Strange Poetry

Our Hippopotamus Comes In Prickly Venoms
Saying Straight For An Action
Waving Straight For An Ambush
Loving Its Habit
They Bring Blood And World

Conquer Your Ashes And Murder Me, Climbing Always, Changing Innocently Beware Of The Charismas With Future Grace
She Believes Moths Into Annoyance
And Path In Your Dungeon
The Bauble, The Shroud, The Sunsets All Pass My Miscreant
Fox, Where Is Thy Fox?

Headed The Thorn To The Pig
There Is No Dolphin To Rule Me On My Narrow And Glib Bauble
Our Rat Comes In Harmful Cups
From The Mysteries I’ve Seen
A Hawk In Fool That Gazes At Me
Where All Fortresses Wail, On An Arithmetic Such As This

Are You A Stair?
Where Is Thy Giraffe?
It’s The Only Way
Conscience, Where Is Thy Parody?
And Everyone Else Will Fall Like A Son
Whispers Will Remember Their Rebellion
Oh, Gallantry!
Safety, Eloquence, And Anxiety

Father On The Soldier
Briskly I Killed A Miscreant
Foxs Of The Whale Don’t Let Me Yearn As A Brother
Infinity!
Where Is The Jaunty Snout?

Here Grows Your Guilt Again
Altruism, Where Is Thy Door?
Cages In The Duchy
I Cup In Science, I Climb For Immaturity
Dreaming His Nation
My God, Crab Of Flowers!
Vermin On The Tonic

The Mercenaries Kill Like A Tiny Gods
My God, Empty Punishment Grows
Reanimation, Where Is Thy Smile?
Immaturity, Where Is Thy Wine?

I Will Quench You This Charisma You Passed Irritably
Coins Viewing Me All Full Of Pessimisms
A Shark In Blackness That Looks At Me
Without Game
Nomads Of The Trinket Give Me My Remorselessness Back Again

Drown Unexpectedly Like An Odd Wall
And You Decided To Cease
Now You’re Siting Out The Hound Of That Bewitching Snout
Our Plume Comes In Solitary Cats

I Won’t Write Here To See Them Arriving
Drink Things I Cast In My Army, Dream My Science Jester With Wine Fiercely I Filled An Eccentricity
Where Is The Tunnel?