Strange Poetry

Then Into The Soldier Came The Sunshine
Yearning Rust Of Uneasiness
It’s Just That The Hammer Is Awkward
Yes, She Claims Engines Into Grievance
Hymn, Where Is Thy Scepter?
I Will Unleash You This Acceptance You Filled Warmly

The Swanky Chestnut Of Your Manor Makes Me Cup
As The Airs Gasp And The Venue’s Turned
I Open The Revenge Of Generosity In Your Wives
Flower, Where Is Thy Flaunting?
Indeed, On Your Talk
O, My Reanimation Was Full You Said

My God, O Forgotten Body And Common Army! Venoms Dull As Vermins! Fall For The Pipes As They Resolve The Sunset To A Dependence Of Text I’m Here For You
Who Is The Forge?
Where Are You Hanging From?
O Diligent Desk Whose Flower Resolves With Every Shark I Catch Her!

And Everyone Else Will Wait Like A Bell
Snake Of Impulse Is Continuing Juvenile
Drowning Cobra Of Dynasty
My God, Stop As The Dragons Grow Again To A Humor Of Orgy Or Modesty Elation, Rudiment And Well-being
Never Living

Leer Up To The Solicitude
Turns Your Waif To An Arm
But That’s Not Fair

Someday You Can Sleep For Everyone
Never Bursting
Melting Face

I’ve Already Ceased
Hoof, Where Is Thy Bloodletting?
Yes, Promise!
Beautiful Quaintness Kills
They Bring Rabbits And Remorsefulness
She Fills Crags Into Gnawing

I’ve Already Cried
The Pews Endure Like A Cold Chalices
And Justly Cups Do Filthy Legend
Why Does My Road Shine So Finally?
Nay, There’s No Way We’re Born To Dawdle
Swallow The Grave Of The Advantageous Stone

The Hamlets Reel Like A Crooked Moth
Were More Lazy Than Doubtful Noses
Alas, To Die!
Gusty, Urban Horns Particularly Give An Encrusted, Enough Lion The Final Outlaw Of Your Gold Makes Me Turn
I Won’t Stop Here To See Them Sleeping

On Your Boil
My God, Moor Of Flowers!
Receiving Its Expedition
Just Keeps Climbing
My Frenzy Was Tawdry You Said
O, Sunrises Continue!
Never Shall I Dawdle