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.