Pop Sonnet #1450
Omnibus drained ultra felt
Doing sane exercise wait
Chipped off of the last belt
And enjoying more of late
Crush the acreage neath the white
Turban in a bandage cut
And bring back the normal sight
To know that I'm a nut
For words to fit where they will
And dreams to beguile confuse
Dizzy as a spinning drill
Whatever you may choose
The waking moment is alert
And I am feeling like the dirt
Pop Sonnet #1451
Got a page to go check out
Before it goes away
Whenever I am in the spout
I check against the grey
Edge or will a boxing bring
That acrimonious pair of dice
To randomly check out the thing
And separate the rice
That burns like coals
When taken out of the oven
And there are so many holes
In the dreams of covens
That help me to get creative juices
And then wrap around the danger nooses
Pop Sonnet #1452
If I can get through a few more days
Without having any problems too
When realizing there are the ways
To disadvantage therapy is true
What physical problems mix
With biochemistry is all
I am up to all my tricks
And ransacked like the fall
Of questions when the tide
Will change back and forth alike
And take the best of all the ride
When working on my bike
Hear familiar jingles to a movie again
And then remember to go where you have been
Pop Sonnet #1453
Because in that place you will find
A simpler type of scraping by
That right now is in mind
Of the way I could never fly
When invited to the game
Finding out it is all the same
And forgetting about the name
And checking out the dame
That word can be derogatory true
Like a system for the crew
Like a diamond in the blue
Fake the part of certain due
That overslept with no other option here
And now you wonder about the tear
Pop Sonnet #1454
Racing time about the day
When all that has gone astray
Feel a bit bad for the prey
That understood why this way
Had gone about so differently
Doesn't really have to agree
And for all of them to see
Life is more than a plea
To have the things you cannot
And wonder why you don't get caught
At least you will take your shot
Once a month and no one forgot
To let you know when you went too far
And now it is right here you are
Pop Sonnet #1455
Back in your dreaded coma fix
Gone to separate the off
In go to be the six
Of laughing when you cough
That poetry illusion case
About the time you felt
Take it to the head of race
And try to stay out melt
That word that bangs around
When what can be light
And now the lost and found
Is raining so bright
Like a disco ball in heat
Fancy you have found the treat
Pop Sonnet #1456
Or was an object here to go
About the hour gone
When once in awhile still to flow
Is awaking in the pawn
Game illusion dire crux
In idle marathons
And you will order the deluxe
When running on the lawns
And make it easy for this time
You somehow erased it all
And that kind of threat without a crime
Will cause you now to stall
So impervious to the stopper
Directed by old Dennis Hopper
Pop Sonnet #1457
To cruise along and never stop
At least for a half hour
When you have taken to the cop
That understanding sour
Of the candy that will fit
About a holier of writing
Or could it just be the writ
That seemed so inviting
When you have made a second chance
Seem like eternal crosses
And lately I've been wearing pants
To the sudden glosses
Which really may not make much sense
That is why I am on this side of the fence
Pop Sonnet #1458
Racing time is the way to be
Juxtapose the gallery
Gone so that you all may see
If this works out the way to knee
The bowing setting I am in
After the ancient ball of grin
And if and only sometimes when
That damaged my brain the Gin
That was so harsh when drinking straight
Is it time to masturbate
I can finally reach my plate
But there is no one so sedate
As me on all fix or six pills
And a shot to foot the bills
Pop Sonnet #1459
That was fast the day is through
There is nothing more to do
When the object lesson is true
Then the difficulty comes to you
Make time obey you for the day
You can work it out this way
What more will you build in pray
That guilty reminiscing play
Crucifix in my pocket now
Better have a condom how
Will I make it back to the prow
What will you even allow
Still repetitious too the end
But there is so much more to lend
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