Poem...

The poem below is complete nonsense. Total blubbering of an idiot.... or is it?
There is something unique about this poem, can you figure it out? I'll post the answer tomorrow!

I wither, this love challenge
With a telegenic shrove hill
A cleverest night; lie, hi, howl
We receive a loth night-shill

Hitler who is cheating level
Who is achieving letter-Hell
Oh! Ace with ill veneer lights!
High, Coelenterate Shiv: Will.

Violinist herewith challenge:
Cartwheeling-Hilliest-Hove.
Elegant, thievish, relic howl
Elegant, thievish, cello whir

Loveliest wheelchair thing,
Viewing hellhole theatrics.
Volatile hitchers wheeling,
Wavering theistic... hellhole.