Pop Sonnet #240

Taking chances is for this
Only separate us now
For a little tiny kiss
Furrowing my thick brow

Complications come to pass
Organizing quietly
Be this day built up to last
Dissipating nightly

Never too thick and never too thin
unless I'm being judged
Doesn't matter where I've been
The emptiness is nudged

And it's okay to find a place deep in my heart of hearts
So sometimes I wind up at the wrong place, it really frickin smarts

Pop Sonnet #241

Find out what good things come today
Without getting upset
It's okay to constantly pray
Unless there is a way to let

So just slow your roll, there's a point in that
When feelings do bely
And consciousness metamorphosis lact
The out of body experience cry

Don't say that man, there's no need to shout
When echoes down the hall
Freak us out when less has doubt
Not invited to the ball

A perfect day, a perfect way, to get thrown out of town
Never a hero in your own home, stop worrying you clown

Pop Sonnet #242

When love goes too far it's simply here
In stained old chance and fate
Wish I could just take a year
For everything you hate

And complicate the days for now
Unless they go away
Don't think that I've betrayed you
I'm taking drugs today

So please believe me when I say
There's room for even more
And sorry there's so much to flay
When simply walking out the door

And leave us and them alone so they can think
And make sure the Dragon Fruit is what you drink

Pop Sonnet #243

Quiet time, is quiet time, and sometimes causes fear
Unless there is a logical queer
Singing year after here
Frightened by the cheer

So graduate and level up even if it's all the same
There's poison in my stamina
Unless it's all for shame
I guess I'll paint a lamb in a

Dead room of munched down lies
And quickly I'll return the favor
Everybody cries
And I think I'll save that for later

In case there's simple causes
Now I think I'm suffering from all these pregnant pauses

Pop Sonnet #244

Man overboard some one threw me
Into the sinking Caspian Sea
And bought a record full of reeds
In case the brains begin to bleeds

And keep a case of heavy doses
For a pillaging reply
And empty out what dries in hoses
For the Summer Days are nigh

But even if we get all doused
I simply dare you to get loused
And everyone likes to get soused
And that's what we do in this nicely housed

So bring back a bottle or two or five
In case we all really are alive

Pop Sonnet #245

Why do Africans and Americans always seem like villians
When all really do all day
Is find time to be chillin'
And so I'll ask you nicely to play

Without stirring up trouble
There's a simpler way to follow
Without the gum, there's no bubble
And everyday I feel so wallow

Behind the golden ring
And do not make me jump on you
Without a new old king
Unless it winds up to be true

Then we'll all feel depressed
Don't you know that God has blessed

Pop Sonnet #246

Be careful is my only warning
By which I do abide
Regrouping is as hard as mourning
And now I'm feeling chide

When only new days dawn again
There seems to be compliance
When secret organizations then
Will imply death in their violence

And don't let crimes just get away
Unless there's a place for that
I really hate it when you say
That young kids are at bat

So fruitfully deliver the goods
And please don't hurt me, unless you should

Pop Sonnet #247

It's emptiness, it's emptiness
But now I feel so full
And starting to get the freaking shakes
It's just how I've been told

To be as scared as a prevention
Making people mad
And logically there's intervention
I;m feeling pretty rad

So just don't make us think we're dying
Because we really aren't
So be more choosy when you ride
Nothing happened darn it

Glad to be here, glad to be here
Exhaustion is always clear

Pop Sonnet #248

Drop by any time and take it out on your own ser
Everyone freaks out when they
Have to take animals to the vet
Likely it won't end this way

Now I'm taking time
To simply freeze and be alert
When chosen for the crime
Just put the hurt on Curt

He was a real good soldier
To be without your army men
Is getting so much bolder
Hopefully there's a whole lot more women

Fighting for the cause
And there's still statures and laws

Pop Sonnet #249

Time is almost up again, for the ride today
Still feel like there's a hunger again
For these words I pray
Every once in awhile we sin

I've had quite enough of that
Unless the tears are felling soon
Listen to this cat
Just try to clean your spoon

If it gets all dirty
Why do women waste their time
When they're already pretty
And now I'm covered in the grime

Expect the unexpected
There's a calmer way to be, gently corrected