Pop Sonnet #960

Anticipation for fever inside
The ship is flying low
Please catch a ride
Make time for Truffaut

Because his films are important as most
Finally danced in a daze with a ghost
Could not cross your wires for that was supposed
And a dozen more options for host

Found out extra credit comes to those that write
Making a liar out of the night
And signing over copies of height
That froze in the days of the firelight

And make a word sound like something else will
Objects are burning over the fill

Pop Sonnet #961

As long as it floats back to Earth
Good day to move on down the line
Knowing your good intent worth
A heavier or needier fine

That triumphed over cases of vats in the craze
Followed you back about a dozen paces
And make sure that at least someone else stays
Then carry back someone has the cases

To fit on the borderline match made
In the dark grip of hordes
Maybe you should try to sit in the shade
And call back about a dozen boards

That frescoed a drink from smallest of twine
And tore down to keep the stolen road sign

Pop Sonnet #962

Make it as far as you can go today
Thought you would have dropped
The idea that you could get away
With as far as you went shopped

Cop out for groove in the infinite dirt
Maybe I'd tell you if anything hurt
That is the word that you cannot try to blurt
And is it you that has been such a flirt

When the stream of the line comes boiling
Don't ask me what it means by coiling
And make sure that someone was foiling
The meal will taste better after the broiling

And if it feels forced, catch a cup of coffee
Understand that the champ will flee

Pop Sonnet #963

Catch a gap of pre made often when
Kind of tabernacles that are written
Have a feeling that you can make it in
Maybe now you will be comfortable with a win

And search for the gap in the logic you had
Mix and match words with a feeling
And maybe that feeling is sometimes sad
Catch up with a greater healing

That emptiness crowds in the head that it does
Finding out goodness is all that it was
And prickly is preferred to the fuzz
Still I miss striking out with my cuzz

And that is not a word so I move on anyway
What it is not like I am forcing you to pay

Pop Sonnet #964

After a moment feelings lingered back
Finding out how explosive the rack
Of the old cottage in the knick knack
That would fit into an any size sack

That poisoned old fool that took too much
And this and that could have been just
A simple day later and we could go Dutch
That would at least has gotten us plussed

Here make for a bandaid and we will still move on
That license that online approval
Beware at this point holding the gone
For the instant pressure removal

So you took a break when you couldn't afford to
Maybe there will be another reward too

Pop Sonnet #965

Establish the instance that hope goes for launch
Out of the back of a feeling that existed
So much for exercising out the haunch
For the sake of the feeling that misted

And catch the delicate dew as it drops
Say that you know that which could be
A dozen or two days into the shops
Maybe that is why you would find a golden key

That tea that flavor was tangible for
Open and shut that is what the door
Was made to do just don't scratch the floor
And try not to go to the scary place anymore

Because as soon as you grow up again
We can get over wherever you've been

Pop Sonnet #966

Always waiting to establish the weekend
Could have blown by the brook in a mini
Don't remind me of what I have to send
Maybe we should travel to the land of New Guinea

Of course if you cannot find on the map
The system works for what is brought
Back to the shifty guy dancing the lap
And could have gone looking for nought

That feeling that empathy never could chase
The sympathy card that you played at the table
And anyway you returned the attache case
Immediately afterwards ending the fable

So don't ask what works for intelligent signs
Stay out of the pilgrimage to immaculate designs

Pop Sonnet #967

Three more to blow through
In recordable time again
Could have made it so to do
But I think I would have been in

The day that the sinful nature overcame
That frosty brew in the liquor store
Nothing here ever quite tasted the same
But now will there ever be more

That time that you stopped adding the unwanted chemical
So take it to the mat with the withdrawal temple
And what will be left is the physical
Didn't think it would be simple

To try and to fail is enough to succeed
Whatever the comfort is whatever you need

Pop Sonnet #968

Burn through the paper like there's nothing to show
By now you figure that you should really go
To a place or two that you should know
Where all the time needed will keep up the flow

That job that is certain to run short of time
And after awhile keeps the repetitious rhyme
With just a small dash of squeezed lime
And that would be worth my last dime

Steady as she goes when the Clapton ended
Finding out who all should be friended
No one else could have possibly depended
On a catch that was after all extremely bended

On top of the shelter where the rain guard is in place
You'll light a candle to be safe just in case

Pop Sonnet #969

What is a number sacred to be
For it can happen assuredly
What is it in case he can't see
Now I go as much as empty

Can find a dozen reasons to quit
But there's a reason you should admit
That it feels good sometimes just to sit
And relax the pain won't stay for get

Another few ideas that went to the wayside
After all saving could try to be there
And after all the times we knew you lied
You still sometimes felt you were where

The thing was found at the end of the day
And after all what is the meaning of the way