Pop Sonnet #1290

After awhile justice is served
An empty shell for the fame
That might have been openly curved
Underneath the ladder of shame

That purposed a better time for the stay
Hoping to recharge in time for any
More causes that ask for the way
And concede so very many

If the chances are folded until
There will come a day
You know that there will
All of the time is at play

Beneath the surface of the core
Lies a place filled with more

Pop Sonnet #1291

Time to make love and go for the record
Understand when the never comes
And then it shall be of thine own Lord
That makes a simple being dumbs

Which makes no sense in the context
That gets written for days on end
And got to find out what happens next
You really always have been a good friend

To bang down the door with a sympathy card
Tells you the feeling is near
And never mind that you got quite hard
To the brain it must feel like a sear

Of pain that creeps up through the neck
And then you will wonder what the heck

Pop Sonnet #1292

What makes sense about being defensive
Except that you protect your own
And all the time it grows way more expensive
Understand they left well alone

Under the circumstance could have been different
If things would have gone the other way
But for now it has left a deep imprint
Fallen the causal timed say

That bought back a dollar of worth
Unless they ask for a lot
Then always forgive the Earth
For everything it is not

A company rises of flashing
And right now I really am crashing

Pop Sonnet #1293

There is a place that has existed before
Unlike the ones in your mind
Could have just wandered past the old score
That was settled in days behind

The others that come on so fast
Can you take another pill
That whole system was built to last
As long as your paying the bill

But understand fixing things
Comes in due time
Like all the isolated rings
That seem to always be a crime

Unless reported different as well
Could have wound up in jail

Pop Sonnet #1294

But I am sure that right now I am free
Except when it comes to the invite
Careful to do everything legally
And that is how I stay right

By focusing on the way to know the system
I can encourage you to go deep
In to the corporation I've missed them
All of the while asleep

Except in mixed bags the fruit is so sold
About all the churning of cushions
That seem to grow very responsibly bold
And wind up next to the push pins

In case of an attack of a whole different kind
I will be ready to change your whole mind

Pop Sonnet #1295

Like the steam ship that awakens at night
Plug it in softly against the dark light
Going to compose a feeling of sight
Keeping everything as I might

Standing in for days upon endings
That wouldn't take but a moment for friending
Got to be telling the way to keep sending
Filling it up in case it was blending

Got to release for that time make sure
Caught in the middle of some other demure
That took a rope back to object allure
And was always some other type of cure

That took a few moments to look over the past
And then maybe next time you'll know how to last

Pop Sonnet #1296

Reckless behavior drives you insane
Going to find out if time will hold on
And for awhile washed in the rain
Until all is over and gone

Until a maker receives the penance
That could have paid for us all
In grace and grave the day could just wince
For sometime you play for the stall

That curbed up an hour to a card of knock
Wriggled around circular plays
And you can see Dali's melted clock
Above the skeptical ways

That things can get done but only achieve them
Could you smoke this weed down to the stem

Pop Sonnet #1297

If there is a feature of what can present
That which a fortune could have met
And if you start a fire with flint
Going back to the old vet

That took care of the people with any complaint
And probably went forward in time
Seeing all of the multicolored paint
Has saved me from a forced rhyme

Of the kind that is unacceptable for
A whole lot of wizards have come back for more
That stood in the way of the Golden Door
And accepted the penance no matter what score

Was given into graces as far as you meant
And forced you to borrow only when lent

Pop Sonnet #1298

Have a right brain for periods and lengths
That have to be certain which way to go
Also to know all of the old strengths
And there is still so much to know

Become a guru way out in the Alps
Going by day to refine the map
That never came shooting out of the scalps
Taking a chance with your flap

That held things together for what it is said
And could have wound up the biting bit bled
Holding back all of the pent up dread
Until the day that we all were long dead

Which really will be a while from now
Unless you spend everyday at the plow

Pop Sonnet #1299

So it works better now that it is fixed
Doesn't surprise me that there is better sound
And if the way it jumps from mix to mix
At least there's a firmer high ground

That still needs turned up above an eight
Which doesn't give justice to voices
After awhile it will grow quite late
And ask for a slew of the choices

The words never used are often searched for
After an agenda is settling
Meaningless is what the meaning is lore
Fot the ancient meddling

And even if the words aren't an exact match
It is still worth your while to escape out the hatch