Pop Sonnet #1050

Taking easy time to tell
The mystery revealed
Have a bit left still to sell
And Ocean water stilled

The driving up to the old gate
A Walk-a-thon in mind
And feeling better in the state
Of knowing there's a blind

Leading us to new tomorrows
In the gentle phrases
Indicate the softer borrows
Watch where you set your gazes

And still the lyrics push on full
More honest and more tolerable

Pop Sonnet #1051

No doubt the hammer drops the lane
Inside the praise of the wake
That fastens energy to the grain
And bluffs when a mistake

Of cannon clearing out of twine
The shooting days are back
Call a picture to call mine
The glory that you hack

From the master college of letters and arts
Have to find the meaning of that
Feeling of a thousand darts
Bringing up in flat

Broke the day of swords in storage
After awhile you encourage

Pop Sonnet #1052

The raise of a mistaken tank
Dire disappearing snake
Want to go ahead and flank
But there is still a shake

Of serving old and serving new
The curvature reward
Ends up feeling left in few
A day you could have stored

The lost causes in an amped
Feel that you have raced
Up to about where they camped
And then your footsteps retraced

Lovely to view the river from a bridge this time of year
Lovely to think of how often the sky is bright and clear

Pop Sonnet #1053

But if the downcast fills the sky
An hour or so from now
Please remember I will be by
The other way somehow

Eternally experiment in riches
And in wealth of a kind
Follow humbly through the ditches
And stole back a find

Of tomorrow's golden stick
That ramshackle of a haze
Fire it up with just one pick
Darkness in the maze

Find your way around a path you've been down today
And it will lead you back to the entrance if you go the same way

Pop Sonnet #1054

Could have taken the empirical lesson
On the wooden horse
Feel like holding a whole new session
Makes for time in force

Feeling like I'll never make it
Now you do know why
The goal is too big to fake it
That is here with the imply

After awhile to get to where the goal
Is winding up a shot
Of tomorrow in a hole
Accompany the onslaught

Of waves that ripple gently over the sea of dreams
And finding the other tears that flow into the seams

Pop Sonnet #1055

Wouldn't want to lose a single
Word that is written down
Got to find a way to mingle
With the golden sound

That released you from the cage
Keeping shelter over dogs
Offering the smallest wage
But at least you feel the cogs

Turning and burning the card that flips
Without a single remote
You would be at the end of skips
Without an antidote

But freshen up and feel quite ready
I think that this is getting heady

Pop Sonnet #1056

Emotion that will stay for awhile
After trial after trial
And offer just to make you smile
After mile after mile

The impetus to scape is clean
Heavily the mixing catch
Of proper to make sure of keen
The pasture has a patch

Of grass a way from other patches
When gently you calm down
And ration out the books of matches
Wearing your silky gown

Don't stumble off the trail when warned of bikers in the path
At least no matter who will go they'll know the basic math

Pop Sonnet #1057

An athlete is a scholar too
It is a choice you make
When they feel a purpose new
There is no room for fake

The cards that handed over and out
Prophecies arise
Most are false and still without
The scholarship of wise

Men that test on what the subject
They have studied hard
And feel free to build the bridge erect
In parts of the last card

A hustle back to making sense
Out of a quick hose rinse

Pop Sonnet #1058

It takes a lot to get to here
Would I recommend this
Feeling of what has to near
A feeling like a kiss

Because once you have done all you could
The show will reappear
Flagons in the sheltered wood
And mystical the leer

Of where to pass a gaze of told
That sympathy unlocked
Potential in a stable hold
The plan as they say is half cocked

To take a way the feeling fine
And to make sure most of us are in line

Pop Sonnet #1059

How would the day be different now
If slight details were changed
It would probably be the same somehow
Whatever thoughts are ranged

To think back to a time
I could have had all that I want
Now I'm on the government dime
Keeping up the stunt

Of feeling like nothing ever ends
In fact recently I make a steadfast goal
Of finding all the kindest friends
That lighten up the hull

Of opportunity a ship that sails into the night
Just make sure not to douse the needed candlelight