rectify ravens round rings for the revival
of Zeus,
a zilch Zen,
ingenious idiot
that retired by reveling Russian Roulette with rose thorns,
rain intoxicate the rough robins
as they recite idylls,
rival ibis intrudes,
but immediately retreat,
realizing the zodiac ritual,
to rookies, this rhapsody
is the icing to their identifaction,
they ingest rhubarbs, rice and ice residue
as their recipes reek of rosemary
as they idle their inculous,
insomnia rest refresh their reception
to their royal idol,
raspberry ink roll off their robes
as the rain resumes,
zoos of rastafareans
seemed interested in the incidents,
they sit impatiently on inclines
as Rabbis inspire illicit italics,
ignorant imposters incite ranches
for ransom,
the refuge irrevocably identify
that the regime are incognito
back at the region isolated of rebellious reactions
rounded by intelligents,
a ivory rainbow robs their insception,
an incandascent illusion is inserted into their radar
from infinity,
it's their religious rague,
the resolution to a revolution,
icon of idealism,
their righteous Inca,
the ravens regulate isthmus
as their rider rides through the air,
their ironic investment
intrigues independence
as he rest on red words,
the realm ripens
as his infamy rules again,
rejoicing the internal, interracial inhabitation,
his inauguration ignites an ill impact
as instant integrity
innovates the isles of remonstrance,
ready remedy to imperial reformatories