Pop Sonnet #350

Sushi is the greatest food
The nectar of the Gods
Ate so much because I could
Bring memories to applause

And laughing is a simple gift
Feel comfortable round you
Left me with an auto shift
The hot rod that I blew

Out of my mind again all now
Because it's a hobby horse
Have to simply furrow bow
The matter is simply coarse

And recognize the things we love
Please don't push and please don't shove

Pop Sonnet #351

Get out more often staying in
And never rewinding here
Feeling groovy covered been
The fading of the leer

Because I simply don't now when
To freaking stop complaining
The object lesson invites us again
And hope it will soon be raining

Because we have earned a nice day
When Bikers marathon
In the fish the rice will lay
A rosy fingered dawn

And now there is no reason for
What is this old heaven door

Pop Sonnet #352

When I attempt to stay in bed
All day and all of night
It pays to repeat all the thread
Of firelight last light

And simplify the prophesy
Don't feel so all alone
Take time for your family
The wisest will atone

Because the simpler the wish
The fraud will seek the stack
And be an empty old kinnish
When soiled on the crack

Because there is still violence and vehemence
Best to keep on the best defence

Pop Sonnet #353

I worry about time's slippage
A masquerade for dancing
Finding ways to keep the forage
Should not be necromancing

Because there are forbidden things
That cannot be replaced
Should not have tossed away the ring
The shelves must all be faced

And now the job gets us so nervous
When we do recitations
To most pain I am impervious
For the manifestations

And don't deny the opera because it changes weather
Simply bewitched in fool's gold or whether not or whether

Pop Sonnet #354

Here we go again annoyed
By frightening the cold
It's an empty permanent employed
For what all can be sold

Because it's not an issue that
We must all kindly face
An intimidated whiffle bat
That hurts girls in the chase

Unless they want to have the pain
Of sexy times ahead
I still will forefront my stain
When there's so much left unsaid

And what kind of excerpts shall be read
The times we authored on our bed

Pop Sonnet #355

Aching beauty wipes us out
And prices getting steeper
Fold the laundry without
The film's of mine are sleepers

Make a joyful noise proclaim
The land that time remembers
There's a shorter way to fame
Gone to fill the dentures

Don't grow impatient for the goal
That is around the river
If your cold then wear a shoal
And examine your pant zipper

Because why get caught with your pants down
And wrestle with the landing in a gown

Pop Sonnet #356

When fantasy becomes true
It is a danger dread
Unless the last days are renewed
And emptying the lead

The poison man is mixing chems
But I think now we are so done
When the day brings darkness dims
I still like to have fun

Because the goal's been overshot
In a millisecond
Kindly hope that I forgot
When the set's erected

And linger in a fancy cot
I think so and I think not

Pop Sonnet #357

Heavily I invited redford to his own club
It simply carries crates of footage
Even if I trip and flub
For the shlocksploitation that I win

Because I have out locked
All the quiet times reapplied
Without sinful crocked
Then I just let out a sigh

And don't want to die alone
Although I think I may have been
Stupid over the phone
At least they legalized the grin

In dispensaries there are happy growths
Nothing here is to fear and loath

Pop Sonnet #358

It's a long way to the end
But good for a single day
Caught an attitude again
How to make them stay

Don't bring up the jealousy
It really freaking hurts
When invalids are in the fee
They fall into the dirt

It makes me mad to see people suffer
Under other's bane
I feel like an effort of puffer
Belly in the lane

And foggy shortening it's true
When pages full of dust and dew

Pop Sonnet #359

Free at last, that's impetus
But there's a way to die
Simply drop the worried fears
And sometimes never lie

Because I'm preaching to the choir
The choir sounds so good
And if I go to movie's retire
You know someday I should

But for now the sonnet off is just as important
Falling down and pleasing the crowd
Is still its own rewarding
Still a knave a game a noob allowed

That's yesterday to be so proud
And pride is totally sometimes allowed