Comment on the creation: I created this poem using phrases that had come about using the diced poetry method (either adding vowels in between the rolled-up consonants or using them as the first letter of each next word). I did not randomly arrange the cut-ups.

I:

No Tide

partial haze

No Tide

nothing takes

quiet motion

ceasing

No fog nigh!

II:

Now fairies gather near,

Hopping happily

Hear their rapid, jittering laughter,

Very adroit, omnipotent.

Ah, few at eve open vales all.

III:

all bodies drastically suffer

tainted Graves

Life’s victims need features subtly bland.

Illusions rest now,

far beyond my calling

serenely juxtapositioned.

IV:

such harrowing revenge

words quaking,

jumping sinuously wide

her presence daunting

no more…?

V:

Cease, my Qualm

Cope, my Muse!

Love on,

Live in your foes,

All hoaxes gone!

VI:

my hero dares to thieve.

Pennies hard

Perhaps heroes thwarted?

Does kind Justice sorrow weepingly?

Kind words suppress,

Mollifying hazardous deed

Quake, fallen Vigilantes!

Justice leaves tiny relics quietly suffering.

one hoped past ignomity

one vies justly

one’s case is jolly hard to religate.

Jail looms very ominously overhead.

VII:

Not villians

just silly laborers aging away

Vying softly,

Ave Woe!

fie! Sob!

we, queasily, must cease stupidly jostling.