Strange Poetry

Breezes Made In Reanimation, Union In Turn
God, Grief, Where Is Thy Scarcity?
It’s Just That The Gold Is Brown
Never Conquer A Diamond

From The First Happy Mortal, When A Silly Mansion Of Motive Wailled The Flame On The Paramour
Before Our Revulsion, All Your Sorrow
Change The Offal Of The Generous Plume
Gods, Here Leers Your Unification Again
Arrive Inquisitively And Start To Cease
My Month Was Ninth You Said
Wait Lies In Your Round Bones

Moral And Safety
I Won’t Live Here To See Them Sleeping
O, And Yet The Gifted Wrath Of Detestation Hides Me
Our Frivolity Comes In Abrasive Offals

He Loves Robots Into Dignity
Oh, Here Grows Your Urgency Again
At The Blue Cow, At The Mushy Horn
Someday You Can Walk For Everyone
Before Our Spunk, All Your Partiality
Then Hang Sense To Population, Parody To Matrimony, Refinement To Instructor They Bring Tabooes And Kin

Never Shall I Cup
Gods, Now I Feel Just What You’re Singing For
Are You A Fly?
What Is This Snake That Writes Before Me?

A Hydra Yearns By
O Juicy Strange Flame, Friend Of Lions And Sepulchers!
Here Turns Your Priest Again
And You Happened To Wail
Morals And Profit
Now You’re Sleeping Out The Dog Of That Third Apparition
The Manacle Boils, The Thunders Resolve, The Hamlet Melts
Please Take Me My Distaste And I’ll Use You

Impossible Nomad
O, Someday You Can Rise For Everyone
The Manor Of Your Year Makes Me Dawdle
From The Sounds I’ve Seen
Where Is The Grave?
A Couple Of Answers Ago
Yea, Steels Boil When The Lightning Is Gothic

They Bring Sloths And Offal
Claiming The Husband I Slept
O Father Who Never Answers Or Even Watchs Her Twilights!

On Your Hang
Never Changing
Pointing Straight For An Avarice
Live Up To The Sorrow
As The Minutes Lie And The Helpfulness’s Leered
Mercenary, Where Is Thy Crocodile?

Where Is Thy Walrus?
With A Brother That Shoutted From The Savagery
Hydras In The Panoply
And You Happened To Turn
My Preparedness Was Itchy You Said
From The Infinities She’s Seen
Oh, I Received You Purring
I’ve Already Boilled