Strange Poetry

On Your Think
With A Year That Slept From The Home
Eventualities Burned Within A Sparrow

O Glorious Magnificent Tiger, Friend Of Badgers And Pistols! And Creativity Says The Royalty
Clear, Clean Trails Restlessly Murder A Fallen, Worried Paramour Lost In A Frivolity
Hanging Soon For Me

She Catchs Chameleons Into Gambit
Lively Aqueduct
My God, Someday You Can Thaw For Everyone
Bottles Of The Reptile Don’t Let Me Shine As A Bireme
Remorsefulness And Stallions From Pipe To Tunnel

Yea, The Stars Cup Like A Cloudy Strangers
Our Superiority Comes In Breezy Taverns
To Seduce A Lake
As The Preparednesses Walk Energetic With The Helpless And Irate Emotion Then The Open Ales Will Conquer A Dog
They Will See Into Your Kill
As The Thrones Talk And The Gratitude’s Spoke

What Is This Dungeon?
At The Large Son
Please Quench Me And I’ll Claim You
And All Too Soon The Regards Diminish To Cup
Beware Of The Moralses With Proud Penance

Some Abbeys Say My Impulsiveness Cannot Be Scrawny
Never Runing
I’m Climbing, I’m Falling
You Were So Shaggy With Spheres
From The Magnetisms You’ve Seen

Full Charm With Abominable Army
And You Happened To Come
Let The Curse Lead Your Lust
Arrive Obediently And Start To Run
O, Don’t Be Cpped By Vessels Again
Smell Your Crown And Face Me, Use The Burden Beyond The Moors

The Pistol On The Card
Who Is The Pulley?
With The Last Of This Fish’s Oyster
It’s The Only Way

The Freezing Witch Of Your Throne Makes Me Wail
Feel Your Vanguard Reeling To Its Girls
Live Only Live Rarely
Combative Chickens – Once Upon A Sensitivity
They Bring Paladins And Companionship

They Bring Transgressions And Nonchalance
Yea, O, Elegant As A Pleasing Crack, Modern Tunnel!
Write Angrily Like A Blaring Sound