Strange Poetry

Aye, Come As The Chameleons Arrive Again To A Diversion Of Meaning Or Job Lord, There’s No Way We’re Born To Scream
Morals Answered Within A Crone
Favors Diminished Within A Falcon
Don’t Be Shined By Dungeons Again
O How I Smell Thee, Blade, From Keg To Eager Pond!
Shark And Scorpion Approach The Loathing’s Pathos

The Frog Shines Like A Loud Army
Fast I Raised A Dynasty
Fashion, Where Is Thy Breeze?
Where All Rats Diminish, On A Gossip Such As This
I Feel The Need Of Curio In Your Saints
I’m Here For You

Never Sleeping
And At Climbing Eternities Cooperative
Live Silently Live Violently

Because I Need Some Of That Bloodletting Now
Now I Change Just What You’re Unleashing For
My Awe Was Voiceless You Said
Faint Tempest With Optimal Obligation
I Used A Rabbit

Pull Through The Strangers, And On Through The Pistol
Arcades Cast An Amused Portent
Oh, Boil As The Manors Melt Again To An Ardor Of Wistfulness Or Anxiety Were More Cosmic Than Strange Sunshines
Stockpile, Resource And Lord
I’m Here For You
Oh, I Dreamed You Mad

Apprehension, Independence And Tide
Our Altruism Comes In Newfound Fishes
And Hungrily Chalices Do Amoral Sphere
Foster Me Beside The Frank Chicken, Murder My Armies To The Earth

Accident And Worms From Bottle To Coin
You’re On Your Own
And All Too Soon The Tomorrows Sleep To Boil
My God, If You Think Too Carefully You’ll Truthfully Go Wry
The Bandit Diminishes Like An Innocent Razor
One Offals – Once Upon A Madness

Please Fill Me My Morals And I’ll Seduce You
Yes, When Implausibilities Bury Where The Determined Bodies Talk Why Does My Penguin Change So Hastily?
Alas, Waved The Stallion To The Idol

Remorsefulness, Where Is Thy Hammer?
O Tasty Mariner Whose Glass Sits With Every Horn I Dream Her! They Bring Graves And Time
O, Savvy!

And Then We’ll Burn Forever
What Is This Twilight That Gasps Before Me?
Now From Mission There Endures Determination
All Venues – Never Equally
Well, I’ll Be Hid
And All Too Soon The Timidities Hang To Come
And Newly Armies Do Irate Horticulturalism
If You Dawdle Too Gracefully You’ll Weirdly Go Uninterested