Pop Sonnet #1320

Just back to see the rest
Won't find out under way
To take back the chest
Of things that always stay

To write an emotion of heart
That comes on during seasons
Of all kinds of interesting art
Wonder what could be pleasing

To give over to a group makes
A certain type of flying
That is the one for the breaks
Keeps you trying

To find a center back to the end
That would often be a friend

Pop Sonnet #1321

Ask about the floating house
Always around during days
That keep the treasure mouse
Going off and one the stays

When finding an adventure well
Certain that the rest is here
And if you have ever fell
To the ground beneath the gear

That cranks off and on to maintain
Otherwise you would be way
Different when making the skin
Off to a different play

That keeps us well within the art and craft
And never have I gotten the shaft

Pop Sonnet #1322

Broken obstacles in the quest
Found the meter of the sign
And if it parades under nest
Then doing all fine

To mitigate discussions of
The comfort that is felt
To make a decision takes love
That build upon a dealt

Decision to make it right
Going to find out anyway
And if the lost example of flight
Goes back toward the grey

To change a letter once in awhile
Just to toy with the style

Pop Sonnet #1323

Not much left is what to say
When the supply is running out
Where can you go to stay
And can you feel more stout

But after eating three meals
At once and growing big
Just jump onto how it feels
And ask others for a gig

That you could record with a cam
To head back another way
To often find that old sham
And then you could stay

If the other time was offered you
Felt that you did what you needed to

Pop Sonnet #1324

Running for the twisted bend
And cruising round that corner send
Can you talk about the end
Or is there a way to rend

Possible what makes for present health
And after discovering for yourself
And taking upon that great wealth
Of words that are left on the shelf

Make for a time when gypsy ride
That phony jealousy of guide
Simply going back to hide
And if they had only lied

To save face none of this would have remained
And that just goes to show what is gained

Pop Sonnet #1325

How dare you not carry a brush
A feeling of the sudden rush
Makes for a tireless hush
That finds it has one mush

That folds inside for autumn leaps
Upon the way to make the reaps
That filter out when she sleeps
And whatever else keeps

That old time feeling you have seen
All the grass is turning green
Now I know what you mean
When you describe it sounds keen

That older feeling left in the camper
Would you like it always pamper

Pop Sonnet #1326

Sneaky in event to laugh
Upon the greater of the half
Walk along with your staff
And halt for the calf

That crosses gently into pastured hills
Keeping time for when God heals
And hopes to treat a potent feels
Hoping more that no one steals

And the dream has ended to believe
Otherwise it would have fallen down
Never planned that I would leave
But to wait for it in the ground

To force a word or two into place
Always seems to show up in your face

Pop Sonnet #1327

Making moments vicious again
Unless the victor is a friend
When you know exactly when
And can find the end

To be back in function for machines
Could you have known what makes
And understanding the whole means
That will take back the breaks

An empty box of feeling good
Is that really where you cried
I know how often you have stood
Just don't worry if they lied

After all it makes no differing
Way to be completing the fling

Pop Sonnet #1328

A bubble around the hurting part
That left it up to you to start
Across the bags into the mart
Where they store the carts

That are left to pickup along the way
Could find out about the stay
Can you complete the feeling pray
Sometimes I feel quite gay

After tanking over in my sleep
And wondering what is left to keep
Won't let out a single peep
Just go take a freaking leap

To make it back to the way around
Double when you make it found

Pop Sonnet #1329

Wish me luck when you invite
All of the ways to turn off the light
Got you directly into the sight
And wander off into the night

To take back the purpose of being done
Good enough quickly to get the one
Offer is looking like it is next to none
And today I will go in the sun

That finds an offer of daily blessed
And history is made for the rest
Going to go back into the nest
And wear something that seems like a vest

So turn and burn the process of longing
None could be figuring out the wronging