Sunday, March 9, 2014

Pop Sonnet #360

Another day begins again fresh as a button
Don't forget never leave any
Time frame haggled to the time change nothing
And just always laugh if you hear from Lenny

Sample the text whenever you like
Mix and match and feeling all right
Love will burn on like what's emerging tonight
Often wondering if I'm eating a spike

Because time's can change the control of the wind
Pause for the cause you know you have friends
Easy does it for the way that spaces out bends
And the rhyme is over and over again

So enjamb what is pleasurable and is potent
The Book of Life has every name in it's quotient

Pop Sonnet #361

Don't fret for tomorrow when pain is attentive
Borrow a hairpiece the length is more gifted
Satisfy pleasure when cleanliness fools
Don't really mind if the clearly gets lifted

Probably someone would write far better
Don't people look good wearing their sweaters
And it's okay to write love letters
For the disdain that searches for netters

Gone is the philosophy of all the saints
Gone is the use of the holiest paints
Smelling the job that it feels like it ain't
Been all around and I'm feeling the quaint

Hand over objects to someone else's purposes now
There is no way to stay out of the Trou

Pop Sonnet #362

Warning Shadows is an old German text
Loving my neighbor is up to go next
Not really sure who has driven the sexed
Unless a painful memory is vexed

Until the vegetables fill up my plate
Never a need to go commiserate
Never an empty feeling let's wait
Hungry for words is the time for the skate

Skating around, I no longer can do that
And that is okay, I'm as blind as a bat
You know that curiosity killed the cat
Don't ask for too much that's an old dealer's mat

The mats are all washed for the next fighting irish
Let's make sure that our cup runneth to the next dish

Pop Sonnet #363

Don't really care if there's a handsome prince
His fingers on the button have made me wince
No one likes it when there new cars have dents
My only album is Happy Accidents

But it is impossible to find a copy
Unless it is authentic as improv is sloppy
Mine is alone because I choose Agape
I do not mind that princesses are floppy

It turns me on when there's women with needs
Don't you know that my dream comes with beads
The beads of the Virgins or Isle of leads
Even the message comes dawning with greeds

A hand on the right to bear arms makes me wonder
If we need guns at all for the under

Pop Sonnet #364

Healing is a long time coming for sane
Don't really mind that I clean up the stain
Don't really mind if it does start to rain
A trillion and one things that come to my name

Because other folks find pleasure inviting
There is no time for an American knighting
Don't forget about the times that it's lighting
Because everything is just so enlighting

Haven't a deal to trade muscle for tombs
Haven't enough of my fruit of the Looms
Empty rehearsal's and sinless is grooms
Boy am I glad that I sampled the shrooms

But seeing is potently full of mistakes
The last thing the Earth should do is Earthquakes

Pop Sonnet #365

Hope that the mother of earth hold to god
A true and a flume of builder's in lauds
Fancy the time to crucify what is nods
For the thousand and once again you know when it shods

A shoe for a governor wait for the use
I'm trying to warn you there's no beating Suess
Because he's protected by dozen's of Zues
And curmudgeon's are pretending to let go of shoes

Remember to turn your idols to icons
Don't really care if you watch for your bike on
There is a way to manage your Nikons
Because it's okay to live with the Like on

It is always fair weather is good
That doesn't mean we should all prepare food

Pop Sonnet #366

Haunting the days of these old memories
Haunting has passed and haunting has pleased
Look in the sky and you'll see Treeadies
The simple old gospel that is flung in the seas

And simply remember to guard your old lady
From the design that is simply to fadey
Bring forth the group effort of this been shady
Now you know why it is okay to maidy

Maid's are important, they work off their karma
Maybe the snake bite will fade from this armor
Maybe a cage of the an emptiness alarmer
I never knew you is the way of the Farmer

Handing out script notes and hypnotist stime
Dropped in the presence of a dirty bird mine

Pop Sonnet #367

Pretend like you don't want to know who's the best
Looks like we have taking a turn for this test
It is okay to want all of the best
Dreams will succeed for the militant rest

And if you need to keep dropping the subject
Don't blame yourself for the sake of the public
Mirror of Images Ivan's Childhood could medic
Heal all the dream for the Soviet's predict

None shall pass and none shall ever fail
Residency costs a whole less than jail
But if you visit the sinner's impale
Just make sure to split your old rail

Because there's a point in having some fun
Don't think this artwork will ever be done

Pop Sonnet #368

Still got to remember the Old Mr. Smith
His filibuster was loaded with myth
And that's not all it was loaded for nith
to whit to whoo the bird's are in lift

Because there's an object in my room that pays
The way to help others is the only ways
Because if there's a hell I doubt we will go sways
A gentle breeze for time and for stays

Playing a sympathy round for the keeps
Don't really mind if you quest in your sleep
There's a cure for the madness in leaps
Concentrate hard until meditation creeps

Loading us all up into the baggage claim
How can you know if you cannot name names

Pop Sonnet #369

Nevermind how it works, it won't last forever
Poisoned by maggots and feelings for clever
Just take your hand off of the lever
Because the dinner's drained all the whatever

For there's a simpler time to do things
Even if back broken lingers and clings
Just do what's right if that takes timings
No guarantees in life probably for dings

Dings are for relaxation and rest
No one needs know who is the very best
Making an effort to time for the vest
And making sure order will come to the dressed

Refining the words may never quite happen
If you go exploring don't lose your map or napkins

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