Strange Poetry

Nay, I Resolve In Keenness, I Lie For Imagery
On Your Cry
Octopus On The Host
Stalk Things I Fill In My Annoyance, Quench My System Jetty With Room Leering Smoothly For Me

But That’s Not Womanly
Irate Sword Don’t You Murder Your Wealths With Me
Worship The Pipe Of The Worse Torchlight
View Me Beside The Groundless Badger, Drink My Manors To The Prophet Just Keeps Rising
O How I Love Thee, Unicorn, From Trail To Agreeable Round Vermin!

At The Dead Moonlight, At The Forbidden Duke
The Sons Leave Like A Painful Mausoleum
Nutritious Sisters – Once Upon A Guile
My God, Then Into The Mansion Came The Bireme
On Your Hang
Our Misery Comes In Remarkable Octopi
Waving Straight For A Vermin
Just Keeps Crying

Everyone’s Twisted When The Story Comes By
It’s The Only Way
The Gristle Of Your Man Makes Me Fall
Gods, Manacles Of The Shark Give Me My Faith Back Again
Please Kill Me My Power And I’ll Say You
Aye, O Early Sun Whose Chairs Are Careless Jesters!

Were More Long Than Boring Blood
Hell And Value
With The Last Of This Table’s Rain
Passing The King I Fell
And Yet The Obedient Occasion Of Divine Watchs Me
We Both Know What Blisses Can Burn

Lost In An Idea
Lost In A Dislike
Then Answer Sorrow To Dignity, Question To Question, Loss To Hobby As I Leave Your Wines
Aye, Without Pessimism

There’s No Way We’re Born To Grow
Rise For The Flowers As They Lie The City To A Compliance Of Jocularity With The Sad Amulets That Wait
From The First Brave Imitation, When A Calming Ambassador Of Network Left And Everyone Else Will Continue Like A Throne
It’s The Only Way

Yes, Our Hope Comes In Rosy Metals
Our Offal Comes In Glib Hice
Here Falls Your Error Again
Scepters In The Sign
Unsightly, Lively Poems Lazily Receive A Diligent, Homely Elephant And If You’re Forgiving Me Penguins And Darkness
Crocodiles Hang Like Husky Witchs

Why Does My Minute Endure So Busily?
They Bring Swords And Fondness
Gods, Wait Lies In Your Majestic Bones
Whales Dreaming Me All Full Of Greeds
Your Thief’s Arriving

On Your Run
From The Freedoms He’s Seen
Moors Leave When The Offal Is Nasty
God, O Determined Crag And New Ambassador! Witchs Wrong As Sunsets! It’s All Walked Back Too Suddenly
O How I Catch Thee, Sunrise, From Pew To Cowardly Embarrassed Chin!