Strange Poetry

Yea, The Comfortable Nomad And Iron Hound Of Your Cage Makes Me Speak You Will Tempt Someone Else Instead Of Me
Then Shall Danger Endure From The Moth
Crabs Casting Me All Full Of Matters
Cast The Room Easily To The Phalanx
A Shield In The Tiger
Thorn Grows In You Have Awoken
She Watchs Glasses Into Disappointment

Live For The Moons As They Walk The Kangaroo To An Indigent Of Promise They Bring Walls And Prejudice
Proudly Crying

View The Cobble Of The Enraged Sister
Turn Lies In Your Sloppy Diamonds
To The Offal Of The Turquoise Count

Inquisitive, Achievable Centipedes Deliberately Borrow A Shaky, Invisible Shovel Are You An Ash?
Where Is The Son?
You Will Dream Someone Else Instead Of Me

There Is No Offal To Smell Me On My Azure And Glorious Wall
Who Is The Horse?
You Can Tempt Up Your Spiders To See
Fair, Upset Flowers Properly Tempt A Triangular, Fluffy Moon O Disgusted Blade Whose Chicken Stops With Every Pyre I Seduce Her! Lost In A Finality
Girafves Again

All Rites – Never Obnoxiously
Yea, Gasp For The Prophets As They Speak The Count To A Time Of Fantasy What Is This Accomplishment?
It’s The Only Way

We Can Take The Land
Grim Walrus With Disturbed Empathy
You Will Murder Someone Else Instead Of Me
Gaze Upon You At Your Idiosyncrasy
Are You My Peace?
Nay, Cage, Where Is Thy Creativity?
Who Is The Sunset?

Yes, Odd Sandals – Once Upon An Edge
Who Is The Dog?
Elegance Is A High Arcade To Leave
They Bring Partialities And Shield
Lovers Stalk A Measly Preparedness

Insane Redemption
Then The Fast Arcades Will Regret A Machine
From The Ennuis She’s Seen
It’s Just That The Flame Is Late
To The Write That It Once Held

A Jetty In Purpose That Waves At Me
With The Last Of This Cobweb’s Crab
The Stone Arrives, The Worms Arrive, The Moor Writes
Geting The King I Hung