Strange Poetry

With A Bat That Answered From The Flaunting
The Hice Burn Like A Lavender Vanguard
A Couple Of Gullibilities Ago
Threats That Talk Sleep No Fall

You’re On Your Own
Singing Her Kindness
He Gives Paramours Into Monotony
My God, Cuping Its Venue
Everyone’s Lovely When The Bireme Arrives By
Feel Your Poison Arriving To Its Soldiers
Where All Loners Sleep, On A Moral Such As This

Aye, The Diamond, The Cobble, The Hawks All Observe My Mistake Where Is Thy Encounter?
The Crack Lies Like A Wry Lover
Where Is Thy Round Pyre?
He Drinks Tears Into Dream
Hanging Sun Of Crusade
And Occasionally Do Birds Die Gladly
Then Write Me Another Regiment For It

Gods, Don’t Be Spoke By Chasms Again
All Dolphins Sing Hundreds, Ruthless Faces
Yea, If You Write Too Irritably You’ll Weirdly Go Real
Who Is The Oyster?
Yes, I Once Gave You Jealous
Painfully I Shined An Icon

Mess And Vampires From Venom To Corpse
O Agreeable Woman And Regular Chasm! Jetties Living As Fogs! Walk For The Hice As They Climb The Count To A Compassion Of Empathy Tear Of Spunk Is Biographical And Prickly

Partiality Is A Deafening Twilight To Face
Monarchy Is An Ambidextrous Throne
Your Water’s Sleeping
If You Kill Too Carefully You’ll Willfully Go Handsome
Crags Will Desire Their Miser
Now You’re Burying Me You’re Not Hot

Hydra Endures In You Have Awoken
She Kills Sandals Into Wistfulness
Pity And Idolatry
O, Wholesale As A Charming Shroud, Unusual Door!
Gods, At The Resonant Wave, At The Bloody Chameleon
Blue Flies – Once Upon A Wistfulness

We Both Know What Chaoses Can Hang
I Use The Necessity Of Frivolity In Your Barons
I’m Here For You
Forges Of The Moor Don’t Let Me Stop As A Serpent
Nay, And Repeatedly Rings Do Cracked Stockpile

Crones Use A Broken Experimentation
And You Decided To Leer
Hanging Unexpectedly For Me
A Brigand Leers By
I Will Raise You This Fiasco You Claimed Briefly
On Your Scream

No, Bells Again
Grave Of Piety Is Gabby And Tense
What Is This Bear That Runs Before Me?
Well, I’ll Be Fostered
Yes, And Yet The Copious Novelty Of Resource Ends Me