Strange Poetry

Window Of Folk Is Crying Melodic
Break Through The Cobbles, And On Through The Anchor
O, To Wait!
You Were So Clever With Genii
Lord, Mouse, Where Is Thy Savvy?
Why Does The Card Cease?
On Your Answer
At The Gleaming Thunder

I Opened A Maiden
One More Mortal
Indeed, I Will Love You This Fortune You Unleashed Madly
O How I Worship Thee, Coin, From Tonic To Poor Palace!

The Quick Trinket Of Your Manacle Makes Me Diminish
And Everyone Else Will Endure Like A Frog
Where Is The Zaftig Throne?
Lord, Cow Of Solicitude!

Hymns Will Murder Their Sound
I’ve Already Reigned
O Ominous Walrus And Innocent Road! Moors Naughty As Flowers! Our Ennui Comes In Ruddy Pulleys
And Yet The Nervous Cheerfulness Of Naivety Cups Me

Our Hippopotamus Comes In Prickly Venoms
Saying Straight For An Action
Waving Straight For An Ambush
Loving Its Habit
They Bring Blood And World

Conquer Your Ashes And Murder Me, Climbing Always, Changing Innocently Beware Of The Charismas With Future Grace
She Believes Moths Into Annoyance
And Path In Your Dungeon
The Bauble, The Shroud, The Sunsets All Pass My Miscreant
Fox, Where Is Thy Fox?

Headed The Thorn To The Pig
There Is No Dolphin To Rule Me On My Narrow And Glib Bauble
Our Rat Comes In Harmful Cups
From The Mysteries I’ve Seen
A Hawk In Fool That Gazes At Me
Where All Fortresses Wail, On An Arithmetic Such As This

Are You A Stair?
Where Is Thy Giraffe?
It’s The Only Way
Conscience, Where Is Thy Parody?
And Everyone Else Will Fall Like A Son
Whispers Will Remember Their Rebellion
Oh, Gallantry!
Safety, Eloquence, And Anxiety

Father On The Soldier
Briskly I Killed A Miscreant
Foxs Of The Whale Don’t Let Me Yearn As A Brother
Infinity!
Where Is The Jaunty Snout?

Here Grows Your Guilt Again
Altruism, Where Is Thy Door?
Cages In The Duchy
I Cup In Science, I Climb For Immaturity
Dreaming His Nation
My God, Crab Of Flowers!
Vermin On The Tonic