Pop Sonnet #930

Too leveled for an archetypal myth
Never veiled a destined agreement
Now I know today is the fifth
For whatever place that we went

So agree or refuse to buy the source
That lack of attention that lasts awhile
All takes time in much due course
Now I'll be walking about a mile

Later in the nebula expanse
Of feeling like it went to school
And making for the dance
That you had waited over a pool

Never came your way when the chips were cashed
And after awhile the total surprise comes from where we dashed

Pop Sonnet #931

And in a moment your breathing will commence
Proper place to fight to win
Or just sit on your fence
And gently you will spin

But as long as there is time to steal away the hours
That causally dissipate and find time in the rain
Drizzle over cement walls that were made for showers
Of water to come drifting in when the hour drains

And asks for comfort among a Golden note
You read so much that you found a job
A newborn theatrical approach to that which dreams afloat
And creates a risk no matter the feeling for the nob

That upturning face that lent support all of the way
And kept you in the system for another sometime day

Pop Sonnet #932

When I pay attention to what I write
Things flow like they should
But what if I did invite
The hour back when would

Be a good time for arranging special thoughts
Never mind the course has run
In difficult a lot
And flying down the ton

That promised and delivered
Even though at present
The moment had been quivered
And demonstration for the time was meant

To accomplish all the varied goals
To open up the picture rolls

Pop Sonnet #933

And whatever else has come to use
Upon the companion sufferer
To be back with a new fuse
And a sound for the old muffler

That kept awake the neighbors
Was a solid seal of greatness
Though all the time the labors
Were worth the trip for less

Is understood now than can ever be
At least we made a decent approval
For what could now agree
With the ways of what is at incidental

Criteria being what it was
It is amazing how we avoided the fuzz

Pop Sonnet #934

Not that we were trying to make a game of pressure
That kept appearing from above and behind
Manifold the captivating fissure
And press in for the lined

That bottoms out on top of you
Without an aching moment
Living with the learned through
A complicated sentiment

That pressures us to make an effort
Just to even show
When you get to preferred
Feeling that often glow

Time to shine and so we did
Let them know we run on mid

Pop Sonnet #935

A landscape that was turning colors
For the note was shaking
And the misery of the muller
Was at least mistaking

That empty lesson to plan ahead
And leave the hard parts out
Won't be a comfort on the bread
Of the feeling that you've been in doubt

When prisms call to deep the blow
A nicer way of youth
That can be regretted to show
The thought leaves me uncouth

About the dementia that I've had
In case it ran away with the lad

Pop Sonnet #936

In case the grade was curving around
That call of my blocked advice
The ship has really run aground
At least it dodged the ice

Unlike that day that changed the world
Along with many veils
That shine across the thought of pearled
Invited to the sails

Of parchment that would bargain with
The time was really lost
At last you have come to the sixth
A day advanced for cost

Of what it takes to make or break a simple boat
That never tries to whisper so it can get your goat

Pop Sonnet #937

Starting to get the feeling that the odds are still so even
Never meant to punish you for taking up a season
That will focus all your studies on the made up leaving
For playing with your mind all the time is the reason

That a guilt trip here or there never worked on anyone
Until you see how long it takes to build up for the gun
That phony type of safety gear that always tempting fun
Came about when under pressure was how you get done

With illustrations of a utopia at large
Information botched all up you put the kettle
Back into a recent group of Lawyers sound the large
Predicament so blast em all with metal

The music that makes the body hurt
For more and more before dessert

Pop Sonnet #938

Now I think I am beginning to see another end in sight
Made you grasp a lot of things before I gave an answer
Now I know it all will turn out quite
Like you imagined when you were the youngest dancer

Oh make a magic potion
That will steal away these blues
Comfort the whole Ocean
And properly amuse

The kind of kingdom that evaporates for the while
That always will regret things
Just from one small smile
And who knows what this will bring

About tomorrow the course of time due soon
Largely it is as forbidden only at noon

Pop Sonnet #939

Once in awhile you try to find your way around
About that final answer that could have been
Or might as well have drowned
Out the waves that had all been seen

Once in awhile you will find yourself left out
Be not afraid of the things you don't worry
For to worry is to make up things about
The world on that level can be blurry

Take charge of your life and your making it
Consequently finding that it is about the writ
That exposed a lesson before she threw a fit
And set it back an hour or to when you nearly lit

A victory cigar to make you feel relieved
Unless you thought that all of us were brilliantly deceived