Pop Sonnet #100

Winter day is turning Springish
Just a thought of careful tunes
Glad I'm severed in the ringish
Riding in hot air balloons

And fade to grey, the heavens won't
Take a place of girly girls
I can't repeat this, so I won't
The wind it curls in whirly whirls

Taking so many stupid chances
When the time for other men is near
Living life with lots of dances
Now the princes treat their dear

So untangle the things that need not approach
And release the reigns to another man's coach

Pop Sonnet #101

Drop the rock into the water
If that is where it needs to go
Don't mess with my daughter
And it is okay to write slow

Too many robots and clones and sleep
Finding time for family and friends
My lovers all dream far too deep
But they really do have blends

No one gets hurt, when worry goes away
Saving everything for love
And I do think I will stay
And resolve it with the Lord above

So laugh when you can, and cease for peace
The greatest will be made the least

Pop Sonnet #102

Thinking about the last few nights
And arguing over nothing
Doesn't really make it right
When the spider has his sting

And living through the joyful noise
Of celebration in the skies
I have a really bent up poise
But I feel it in your thighs

And there's a reason to keep things going
When the gentle tears of men
At least the garden's always growing
And it's out of the Lion's Den

So erase the sins of my present day
Death until you part and park today

Pop Sonnet #103

Can't seem to get women off of my mind
There's just no way around it
When my mom's my only Valentine
The blues inside are all relit

Punish me with tons of good dreams
And it won't collapse the metaphyisical
Speed is deadly, or so it seems
And all kinds of logic is quizzical

Just relax and sex will come
Chase a bottle down or two
Lyrics taste better with Coke and Rum
And the drinker's all say 'phew'

Just the differences between right and wrong
Are not important in the song

Pop Sonnet #104

Knowing what to do when things get boring
Is a calmer way to live
And just because there's lots of snoring
Doesn't mean you have to give

Unless there's something in the nexus
Of mind erasing breath of life
and don't focus on the problem hexes
It's okay to have one wife

Just don't get too nervous
When you go for broken dreams
No one's pain is even deserved
And nothing is what it seems

Repetition, repetition, a neurotic plan I know
When there's others, so many others, take your time and go real slow

Pop Sonnet #105

Pity and disappointment linger on
When the day feels much warmer
Cheering up is what goes wrong
When there's comfort in the stormers

And lyrics seem to come easily
When we walk into a film
Cheering up so very cheesily
Still I feel so overwhelmed

And treat others like a subject
Not on object made to break
And I'm just a lonely reject
And there's always more at stake

But if I talk up to myself, I may fly too high
That's okay for awhile, because I really like the sky

Pop Sonnet #106

Believe me, this is not a rat race
For the last time, I'm telling you
There is always time in my place
To regulate the flu

Four more horsemen, or a billion
What's the difference anyway
When our debt's are in the trillion
Don't focus on them anyway

Mass extinction, not an option here
Don't even want to lose just one
So just don't scare us into thinking the end is near
We all just want to have more fun

When certain people pass away
We can still celebrate the day

Pop Sonnet #107

Everyday it seems like I almost die
Bitten by the sonneteer's ghost
So sometimes to save face I do lie
And I bank on tonight's roast

Getting hungry  is important
so break another fast
And I know that healthy rewards
Are building bridges meant to last

If you are frightened by decisions
Then just sit down and relax
Less you really like to go fishing
Just down rock the boat with your wobbly ass

Make them laugh is what they sing
Hard to find a perfect offering

Pop Sonnet #108

This is not a cry for attention
Rather not have that anyway
When I'm starving for detention
The ship has landed in the bay

And in Plymouth there were pilgrims
That all remained genteel
What is more to be more given
Torn by a squeaky wheel

So just relax and stop your worries
Case you've said that all day long
And I'm sorry to the hurries
And the people in the world with song

Cheer up or die trying, no need to beat yourself
And just make sure, there's a reason, to weekly dust your shelf

Pop Sonnet #109

Carefully choosing words to sing
In the Spanish days
Hoping that the hornet's sting
Karmatizes the best haze

Sage for breakfast, guilty allergies
Cat Scratch Fever and cunning
Is a stopper for the please if you pleases
If I wasn't broken I'd go running

Excuses, excuses, sometimes they're very real
And writing for myself and no one
Takes a toll upon my deal
Just keeping having fun

And even if I stumble and fall down
I can disappear into the ground