Pop Sonnet #220

I' feeling really bad about the dream I had last night
The Frying Dutchman work in progress
Will never be finished and that is all right
Don't ever hurt a woman or she will never want to dress

So there's drugs in town, a lot of them
Is that really a problem
Now when I sleep I get REM
And the lights will turn on and dim

Don't ever let anything stop you
Even when you move too fast
The space race is like a war it's true
But rockets were built to last

So just remember that all your neighbors are watching
And my old friend Jackie is a good person when I'm rocking

Pop Sonnet #221

Don't like it, don't read it, fine by us
And if you simply simply read
Just don't make a fuss
And try to hold a gun without lead

I may have to watch my back
For just a little while
Don't want to have a heart attack
I just like to smile

But convictions and vindictive love
Is all that I can find
When not breaking up the dove
There's still time to rewind

Beware beware of demon night
And sleep, oh sleep, by candlelight

Pop Sonnet #222

It was really dumb of me to play the old pied piper
And sipping on my eaten words
Will make us feel quite riper
The spotted sack it's just a blur

Don't remind us of the flaw
I don't think that I need to be afraid
Flexibility is a law
And names are more than names it's true await

I'm just a common man with a common destiny
Sail the ship, oh sail the ship
Towards the voctiry
The battle is over with

No need to argue or worry
It's true that I'm in a slight hurry

Pop Sonnet #223

Keep up the good work, it's a guilt free envirnoment
Sell it to Mareseilles, and they might double your rent
So many of my rich friends, a helping hand they have lent
And now the camera has less room, for the footage to be spent

Why be annoying anyway, it is a common theme
Please Lord or please myself it's just a frickin dream
And wake me up and shake me up it is a total scream
When I finally step inside they'll ice me with the steam

What does love have to do with anything it attracts jealousy too
And if I really feel it I'll come crawling back to my mentor too
So write with all your might and take your time to make long crew
If Captain Greenbeard could only listen to Herb's refute

It is allowed to extend lines, and okay for them to be short
As long as long as long as, it is in the full report

Pop Sonnet #224

I have a pastor named Ken
His flight is always again
When he goes off to win
Souls for the kingdom that's not sin

So shudder when it is cold
In February I'm old
And now slowly I rolled
And if there is a hand I can hold

Avert thine eyes forever
Celibacy is more clever
I'm not a priest but it's weather
Is calm again now that's better

So remember to make all the tracks
And working men will pay tax

Pop Sonnet #225

I'll remember you, if you'll remember me
Just don't get our hopes up, you'll know where I will be
Even in my neighborhood, there's still details to see
Never ever stop no matter how retarded you can be

And it takes one to know one oh well
I don't think I'm bound for hell
Unless it's a rescue mission from Baal
I think I'll follow the trail

Remember that there's a way to the top
And you still can lose your hand lopped
And I love to go to the shop
When there's hardware to buy a new mop

So never give up the guise
And don't tell anymore lies

Pop Sonnet #226

I don't mind to be by myself
Just don't want to lose my whole shelf
A thief in the night could make self
I am acting like I said like a whelf

The assurance of symmetry
Is never a trick I can see
When I shouldn't be so loopy
There's time for this I can be

What I want to do is not right
What I need is even less of a tight
Blame me for all of your shite
And abuse the women no right

Because they are delicate creatures
And there's more ehymes in the features

Pop Sonnet #227

Be cool stay in school
Or you might get arrested
I feel like such an old fool
And there's work in my stomach it's quested

Unhappy with all my choices
Can't stop hearing the voices
It's okay to own Roices
Fact of the matter is make all your noises

Because I'm gently chastised at church
Don't move an inch from your perch
And don't even flinch at the pain ;urch
A forward end of the curses

That I may have to bear forever
No one gets under the weather

Pop Sonnet #228

The damage I've done to my brain
Will someday all grow back
And Emptiness is a stain
Unless people get hurt for a fact

Pick on someone your own size
It's okay okay to memorize
Unless you'd rather open the book realize
That your gift is not worth a prize

So relax and keep writing all day
There's a point of why it is free play
And there's almost nothing left to say
Except that we cherish today

Tomorrow has enough to worry about
But I'll use a few cab rides no doubt

Pop Sonnet #229

So empty yourself and do nothing
You might even feel pride's sting
So throw the match it's freezing
And the sun in the sky is more pleasing

It's too self reflexive in fact
And I think I am using a tact
When my brain's been totally racked
And I'll stumble and fall it's a fact

Because no one deserves to be alone
And I think I'll let out a groan
And don't rush too soon to the phone
Because it may be just a drone

So dive in and take your time
And don't demonstrate what you find