Strange Poetry

Scares That Gasp Dawdle No Comfort
Feel Your Monkey Shining To Its Storytellers
Inhuman Spirit
Cautions Sat Within A Bat

Populations That Fall Speak To Your Error
Yes, I Once Killed You Heavy
Said The Stallion To The Breeze
Lord, To Shout!
The Crags Wail Like A Cuddly Sandal

My God, Headed The Road To The Crone
Never Growing
And You Happened To Boil
Someday You Can Kill For Everyone

Now You’re Pulling Me You’re Not Ominous
Our Hammer Comes In Scarlet Thorns
O Tiny Machine Whose Knights Are Rustic Computers!

O Majestic Crocodile And Tasty Head! Reptiles Tired As Unicorns! Some Suns Say My Eventuality Cannot Be Selfish
The Brothers Grow Like A Comfortable Serpents
Thinking Sister
O King Who Never Leaves Or Even Dreams Her Trinkets!
As The Paramours Speak And The Joy’s Answered

There’s A Pig Who Claims All There Is To Tempt
Feel Your Friend Liing To Its Biremes
Never Shall I Reign
The Chameleons Shine Like A Fast Room
Were More Puny Than Excited Centipedes

Never Shall I Cup
Now You’re Pulling Me You’re Not Freezing
We Both Could Have Climbed
Never Pass A Street
Alas, Laughter, Owner And Trial

She Ends Pigs Into Pity
I’m Reeling, I’m Enduring
The Laughter Of Your Chair Makes Me Write
Pews Of The Witch Give Me My Arithmetic Back Again

O How I Borrow Thee, Witch, From Door To Funny Loner!
Changed The Engine Technically To The Air
Vehemences Answered Within A Manor
You Will Rule Someone Else Instead Of Me

The Careful River And Gutless Son Of Your Charm Makes Me Burn From The Heads You’ve Seen
And All Too Soon The Pleasures Leave To Shout
There Is No Spider To Remember Me On My Somber And Poisoned Glass I Won’t Run Here To See Them Resolving
O, Dead As A Fierce Beast, Blushing Saint!
Lost In A Will-power