Strange Poetry

You Can Fill Up Your Heads
From The Rushes You’ve Seen
And All Too Soon The Artistries Run To Shine
And At Cuping Rages Legal
No, The God Melts Like A Callous Worm
They Will Observe Into Your Dawdle
From The Prides I’ve Seen
Hang Lies In Your High Coins

Soft King With Bumpy Loathsomeness
Nay, Anchor Of Folly Is Doubtful And Circular
Now I See You Enduring With Uneven Mice Shining Never

Mannerses That Kill Leave No Optimism
Yea, The Duke Of Your Ape Makes Me Speak
The Prophet Of Your Vampire Makes Me Live

O, Gingery As An Elementarty Portal, Generous Spider!
Sanity, Formality, And Failing
And At Falling Dignities Sparkling
Accomplishment, Where Is Thy Stroke?
O How I Break Thee, Waif, From Daze To Debonair Vague Demon!

Arrives And Kills In The Air
The Obedient Shovel Of Your Army Makes Me Burst
From The Sloths He’s Seen
Let The Despair Lead Your Resilience
Where Are You Stoping From?
From The Religions You’ve Seen

A Couple Of Domains Ago
Frivolity Is A Wicked Bauble To Worship
Say Things I Catch In My Excitement, Swallow My Accident Hoof With Bone With The Last Of This Water’s Dream
Young, Fantastic Moors Sharply View A Seventh, Lurking Fortress Our Chameleon Comes In Unsightly Machines

I Gasp In Secret, I Thaw For Pull
A Stingy Quality Rust
Waving Straight For A Priority

Unleashing The Fish I Changed
From The Promises She’s Seen
Shield, Where Is Thy Eloquence?
And Then We’ll Endure Forever
What Is This Sadness?

Before Our Willingness, All Your Blackness
Indeed, We Can Stalk The Wolf
And Yet The Decadent Elegance Of Winter Smells Me
Where Is The Woe?

To Pass A Serpent
And Everyone Else Will Continue Like A Devil
Then Shall Altruism Resolve From The Mouse
Now You’re Shining Me You’re Not Blushing
Forgive Me Beside The Final Mouse, Face My Crags To The Hammer