Can you put these in a story?

The sky-spirit was a zealot; he lived on the zenith of a zephyr, but he had no xenophobia and often visited humans. He loved plants as well, especially the xylem parts; he wallowed in fields of green, and as they waned, he wantonly whet his appetite while wayward, wary children watched. His wry humor bothered their vehement venal vendetta against the venerable history of his ancestors, and they vented their anger despite the verisimilitude of his vernacular to their own.