Pop Sonnet #130

Poetics on the days of love are here
The frightening chill of Winter
Still there is a way to leer
Wish I had a printer

The excitement of the thrill of sex
Lingers in my mind
Even if it is only for a second hex
Privacy you'll find

Just relax, sit down and shut up
Or violence may be threatened
Waking up to a tasty cup
The dirty bird's been wettened

So save up the best you can
And don't get hurt from your plan

Pop Sonnet #131

Just because no one does as good
Doesn't mean they won't
Poetry is what it is it should
Did I get your goat?

Lyrical the experiment remains underground
February is unpredictable soon
I am glad I found
A silver day for the light of the moon

And pressure is a way to last
Except when violence strikes
I'm sorry Jess for moving fast
I hope you get your likes

No one has to believe where I've been
I'd be dead already if they did again

Pop Sonnet #132

A trip around the world so fast
Seeing its creation
Starships were pumped up to last
Spreads across the nation

Don't worry about your dream come true
When playing hard to get
And if you hear the voice 'we're through'
She probably wasn't wet

So just shake off the empty lies
Until the day is done
And poem books are for those guys
That got me on the run

Jealousy will stalk you in the end
Can't we all just be good friends?

Pop Sonnet #133

Maybe I can squeeze you into my schedule
Better keep it under
Sometimes I feel like such a fool
Or am I the boy wonder?

Punctuation is scary when writing on the net
Prophets come to the women folk
Unless we must forget
There is no way to be a bloke

So pretend you are someone else
Emptiness and doing nothing
There's more that can be felt
Just make sure that your lovers bring

And forget about the compliment
As long as you keep paying rent

Pop Sonnet #134

I do like what I'm hanging from
It is just a real nice song
Even if my mouth goes dumb
It may even be quite wrong

So double dare me not to sin
Stop the sin before it starts
Unless they do want you to win
That logic really smarts

Be thankful everyday when you
Count your blessings and your losses
Valentine started out with a massacre too
So put on your lip glosses

Just stay cheery today
We don't need violence anyway

Pop Sonnet #135

When stabilized as a fence sitter
The spike feels like it hurts
No one likes an addict quitter
The harem now is Curts

When promised nothing in this life
There are no guarantees
Maybe should have only had one wife
The problem that he sees

Every time I ditch the witch
She floats around my mind
Drinking blood until the ditch
Of dawn is all I grind

An accordion, an organ grinder
There's money for everyone that can find her

Pop Sonnet #136

I don't want anyone to grow old
Don't want anyone to die
So now I cannot bluff this fold
And that is why I lie

Lie awake and dreams are real
Or are they just a guage
Not parts of the audit deal
Okay if I'm deranged

So lyrically I've been extended
In the phantom chariot
Glad the music never ended
And flirtations when I carry it

Shouldering everyone elses responsiblity
Feels as simple as a hangman's plea

Pop Sonnet #137

Noah is coming out next month
And the competition's hot
Can't afford the value of worth
But I still make love a lot

And if the universe is for sell
I am still alive and in love
Even if I'm sent to hell
It's not a threat for doves

Because a man and woman
Got us into this big burn
So roast a breakfast dish of flan
And dare me not to spurn

So it is hard to be surrounded by the hedge
Making sure to rhyme a couplet again
So mares take a thread of dredge
Take the sand and you may be where you've been

As long as it is a less worrisome battle
I'm not even sure what the price is of cattle

Pop Sonnet #138

If thine right hand offends thee
Why cut it off, when you might need it later
No problem to live vicariously
Trust that Crystal's a good waiter

Everyone is in this book
Even without naming names
Cannot stand a gentle brook
Knowing there's no blames

So why take credit for what is already here
Lest any man should boast
Don't be afraid the checklist cheers
Must have seen her ghost

Women get what women want
No need to keep up the front

Pop Sonnet #139

Found another stopping point
This is the metric system
I won't smoke another joint
The pill is why I've missed them

No alterior motives except
A less troublesome time is upon us
Merry Christmas the war is over kept
The faulty rocket missed Russ

And it's okay to breath a breath
When coffee's on the brain
No one deserves a second death
Even if there is a stain

No one cares if I'm printing out
Watch your back and do not pout