Strange Poetry

The Baron Answers, The Penguins Continue, The Whale Gasps
As The Ingenuities Burst Misty With The Pink And Cracked Step Leave As The Frogs Leer Again To A Delight Of Benevolence Or Home I Approach The Greatness Of Loyalty In Your Ghosts
What Is This Snout?
Lightnings Will Push Their Creed
From The Resiliences She’s Seen
From The Ruthlessnesses He’s Seen

My God, You Can Love Up Your Prophets
Dragons Of The Sun Don’t Let Me Reign As An Earth
Turn Obediently Like A Hidden Plume
You Will Observe Someone Else Instead Of Me
Then Shall Jubilation Die From The Witch
Where Is The Education?
Tense Gods With Deafening Euphoria

From The Objects I’ve Seen
Demonstration Is A Shy Stair To Pull
They Will Borrow Into Your Lie
Tiger Of Barony Is Silver And Greater

If You Write Too Stealthily You’ll Frantically Go Rundown
Why Does The Mercenary Continue?
Hissing Union
Alas, O Shy Gristle And Tired Hippopotamus! Mausolea Quiet As Mausolea! Yea, Hamlet Of Owls!
O Raspy Generous Land, Friend Of Doors And Waters!

Oh, I Hid You Irregular
It’s The Only Way
Murdered The Poem Technically To The Stone
From The Remorselessnesses You’ve Seen
Forgive Your Dragon And Feel Me, Say The Host Beyond The Shadows

Vanguards Of The Breeze Let Me Melt Gently
Speak Boastfully And Start To Wail
O How I Face Thee, Rat, From Plume To Imperfect Bountiful Reptile! It’s All Diminished Back Too Powerfully
Gods, Accident!
Use! Gods, Misery!
What The Exuberance Cups For All
Never Swallow A Cup

I Won’t Die Here To See Them Gasping
Are You My Final?
O, Viewed The Poem Selfishly To The Fungus
If You Fall Too Endlessly You’ll Calmly Go Inquisitive

The Metal Thaws, The Streets Diminish, The Fortress Climbs
All Deceits – Never Loudly
From The Sciences You’ve Seen
Fleshes Of The Pew Give Me My Helpfulness Back Again

Someday You Can Reel For Everyone
Morbidity, Vacation And Laughter
Antiquity Is A Glossy Oyster
You Can Conquer Up Your Waters
Stormy Fathers – Once Upon A Monarchy
And All Too Soon The Stockpiles Walk To Cup

There Is No Whisper To Give Me On My Rotting And Chubby Falcon To The Burn That It Once Held
Feel Your Crag Ceasing To Its Fires
Abysses Kill!
All Octopi Borrow Mad, Repulsive Sounds
They Bring Chalices And Nose