Pop Sonnet #780

Delicious day the Lord has made
Upon the Easter blessings
Smoke what you can to get the paid
No guilt for several messing

Up is okay when grace abounds
Just don't do it with intent
Once again you've run aground
To deliver what has been sent

So making time to stick out of the crowd
Why is hatred even allowed
Was there urine on the shroud
Always have to ditch the proud

What does that strange picture mean
Is there something to that scene

Pop Sonnet #781

Racing time not easy now
Awful making an early crisp
What would you do to growl
And rid yourself of the lisp

To exact a problem with a shark
Poison arrow in the dark
Left out a missed you on the mark
Brought back mistakes into the ark

Raised a lantern ever so high
Raised it way up to the sky
That was a letter to imply
Another course of drinking rye

So abandon the irrational thought
Before you lie down on your cot

Pop Sonnet #782

Meditate it will be nice
To pay for someone else's advice
And choke down that big bowl of rice
Thinking that you'll check it twice

Because the bad feeling that you gained
Was because of sinful stains
Give up to others the gentle reigns
Of the make shift pair of planes

That bent Medusa's body back
To give you the phallus that you lack
And got you hooked on dire crack
Which rode right past the old Love Shack

Popularity may turn out to matter
Even when you nitter natter

Pop Sonnet #783

Okay to hurry when the deadline approaches
Driving round in circles coaches
Celebrate the fan cult broaches
And back off when the day approaches

Because without syllable rules it is dead
The game of life of which we dread
To say the things that must be said
And offer the holidays the bread

Because here we are racing with the Sun
Hoping that we do get done
Hoping above hopes for stun
The peninsula near the island won

The battle won the war
So that is who we all fight for

Pop Sonnet #784

Half way round the simple tome
Better half to write a poem
Better make it to the foam
That showered empty all alone

That one horse racket put up a fight
Better now than at night
Offered you a candied light
And took back things that were in sight

To proper handle the things of mist
That land of summoning like Chris
Those monsters and demons that help with the gist
Of living life besides what is missed

So miss nothing and retread often
And when you wake up rise from your coffin

Pop Sonnet #785

Wonder who is at the plate
Can you find your way back date
Wonder who will turn up late
Can you get to the other rate

Rate for function in the last
Had to wear a ceramic cast
Normally made of bandage mast
Just leave your pain in the old past

Because the race is viable too
Wearing out your brand new
That thing that is new is your shoe
And over the coup you now have flew

Make sure to cheer the parents along
I still feel that feeling of wrong

Pop Sonnet #786

Draining down the dangerous turns
Hope that your food doesn't burn
Wonder if they make a turn
Table to take back the spurn

Dagger this old note to stick
Dagger me to jump the quick
Sand that empties to no one's pick
And left that hair with a cow lick

When created by the master plan
Come take me to the Ocean hand
Maybe you won't understand
Why I fight with your best man

Speak when silence seems to break
The only time I've been awake

Pop Sonnet #787

Now the tension mounts all the more
What is left is not in store
For the girl is not a whore
Beg to differ something at the core

Dire planes that ride the snake
Love you when you always take
That piece of me was meant to break
And skip your rock across the lake

Because that chip it itches when
On my shoulder it has been
That chip that makes the prideful sin
And leads us to the new begin

Begin anew that's all I'm asking
Make it up to make it masking

Pop Sonnet #788

Force my way through just two more
That is what is left for
The number of the cast for shore
To make sure of the old folk lore

That reaped what was sewn awfully new
Try to work on what you do
Try to finish with your rue
The counting on that we all true

To finish just in time is hard
Especially when you are on guard
Of the next day's final card
Just don't mock up very starred

Cataclysmic effect to write
About everything left in the night

Pop Sonnet #789

Wow it erased an important portion of words
Now I wonder what is heard
Making time to make sure it is cured
Published under the old assured

Path that sidewinds around
The dizzy course of making sound
And wondering why you have to pound
With the man that changed this round

Because as soon as this is done you will be free
Not that you weren't already
So please please cop a different plea
Against the thou and even thee

Because it is Easter and God is good
Now that it is out it can be understood