CROOKED PART 3

Carrion in the palace of skulls,crown's splinters enthroned on scaffold bones,chirping birds in golden feathers,in rain soaked awesome weathers.Solitary flight faintly,dizzying height,like towers and molehills,sure like emmets in sunsets'sky.Storming petrels,a thousand miles from land,roaring seas tossing,billow to billow cast,fleecy snow on stormy blast,scattered sails like weeds,quivering reedlike shaky masts.Seabirds that float upon the waves,the youthful sea-mew,on waters blue dreaming,the seagulls with stormy wings,gray spirit of the seas,turpedo of wild waters,neath the sky tumult plumes gray wing roaming,trouncing distance from ocean's dimness to lonewater ways cliffs empurpled cerulean bays,rocking cavern emerald gleam,cartest souls of halcyon,not pine away little beachbird eclipses with melancholy voice,boding cry in the flying waves,bade farewell to fairland in rejoices.