Thursday, July 24, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1700

After awake the onion presses
Against the digestive tract
And causes there to be certain stresses
Many as a matter of fact

Running out of food so fast
After all eating for health
Makes for the way to last
And requires stealth

So if I promised arguing tales
The seconds in an hour
And if there is something to the whales
Coming in for a shower

And now I feel so very clean
Run along with mind machine

Pop Sonnet #1701

Further down and around to go
The circus slide of demented whore
That fancies taking all so
The dance will be with all four

The more that get involved will be
Necessary want to get off
The way back into the tree
That never had to cough

Along with other living beings
Sky is black at night with stars
And if there is different fleeing
Makes all the difference in bars

That turned out a fun time of drinking
Was that really all you were thinking

Pop Sonnet #1702

I am feeling queasy still
From the party that is a week gone
Into oblivion just to mill
About the entire dawn

And force feed functions into face
The curious of forgotten blood
And takes up the entire place
What would be what falls dud

Into the mix of ethereal smoke
Got to get the chance of hands
That comes along the outer spoke
Of all that can be in through sands

And obligates the porter clear
Makes you want to disappear

Pop Sonnet #1703

Lyrical is how it goes
Because there is a space
Of the typical arose
Gone into the case

That gentle held a hand
Along the noted precept
And visioned in the gland
Will have to have a free adept

At the game of understanding schemes
At least you illustrate the picture with paint
With burned out haunted visible screens
And it leaves me here to faint

From the alcohol intake too much
And it will always be my crutch

Pop Sonnet #1704

Righteous along with present bare
The way you walk on the air
And absolute fantastic glare
That sat down in the easy chair

And mixed with mounties till the back
Of what could be considered tack
The last of the parade for lack
Of the entire suit of black

That came into the pepper case
And fed that forceful effort whim
To alphabetize the colors trace
All that can grow so dim

And checked the animal report
Hunting is the hardest sport

Pop Sonnet #1705

Alert the fan cult dire need
Follow me until the bleed
Ask about our magic seed
And follow along in all deed

That kicks along the craggy wake
Along the type that are to shake
The frosty cove of the old make
That dissipates to be a break

And if the numbers steer me wrong
Better to wake up in long
Assortment of the other throng
That rose against the morning song

Thunderous steps approach the gate
Then to the case to be the weight

Pop Sonnet #1706

Sometimes words don't mean a thing
Better off when there is sting
Sensations that I used to bring
Along with someone's offering

That approach of fine tune out with bunch
Already got back from lunch
Following a master hunch
When the bones all went crunch

And there's a person in my head
Besides me will he wind up bred
Along with rabid certain led
To go back into the quiet shed

And spend a few days resting up
Lost when reaching for the cup

Pop Sonnet #1707

And memorizing pages of a really long book
Could always ask for another look
Into the way the other took
Along with everything that cook

Would hide from others making dinner
Whether or not he was a beginner
He was really less of a sinner
And thought of by all the winner

Of the spoils that sank for
Out of the backward door
Into the center of the core
And up into the gentle roar

That peaceful wrath you fill my day
Without showing me the other way

Pop Sonnet #1708

Decisive you have thought to flee
Along with any other plea
Into the raging water sea
That chanced back into me

That day gone by to take away
Whatever else you have to say
About the seconds in a day
Which we've never counted play

That foraging of lost desserts
Into what are known as flirts
And I will have to change my shirts
Along with the feeling there are dirts

All clogging up the useful pipe
Guess I'm back to feeling ripe

Pop Sonnet #1709

And some of these words come from
Somewhere else they share the sum
Of all the parts that make the gum
Stick together however dumb

And recklessly abandon ship
Before the waves bring in a clip
Take the master type of trip
Back into the typical tip

Of the peak that tops the hill
Time for me to go and chill
With others having a good meal
And appreciating any deal

When resting on my laurel greens
I will have to wear the jeans


Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1690

Got to go a bit faster and
Still waiting on someone to
Record all that is left in hand
And give back to what is true

Got to run along the path
Extra time to see it all
And if you can take a bath
To the present day for fall

That assures the coolness of
The water that comes up the legs
And if there is fantasy dove
Make sure you want to take the eggs

For a style that erupts mild
And for the days of being wild

Pop Sonnet #1691

Which is a film I really like
Take it back to the drive
And if it goes on I will spike
The feeling of being alive

And taken down to comfort lane
The fastest in the breach
And if there are ways to gain
What royally could beseech

And infinite the cloud is now
The properties float around
In the particle dust cloud plow
That does not make a sound

Until the thing is activated
Could you tell that we all waited

Pop Sonnet #1692

And take a straw for picking sides
The shortest one will win
Got to trade up on the hides
And factor gently for the sin

That repeats words so rapid fire
The choices getting harder
And taking it down to the wire
And to be with the guarder

That was like a rattle snake
To flee the thought
And settle the wake
Without the shot

And tumbled out the open door
Wishing that there had been more

Pop Sonnet #1693

Even if I make it down
Your way the cabinet stiff
Gone to be a single brown
Of flying off the cliff

And ask yourself if there is a way
To bloom along the batch
And run along the charming gray
To sink into the match

And words that seem to recycle products
Like aluminum you know
So illustrate the kind of conducts
That stay safe below

When layers are connecting on
The feeling that it all is gone

Pop Sonnet #1694

What if everything I wrote
Was suddenly erased
Then I would get in my boat
And after them I chased

For keeping together progeny
Of stealing back the trophy
Always been imagining
You must now pay the show fee

And terror blinks back into stone
The mirror that blinds
The way to make it to the phone
And leave us all the winds

That go back and forth and around
With both feet firmly on the ground

Pop Sonnet #1695

Got to press on through today
For a hall pass save the disc
And if there is time to say
Would you take the risk

About a dare in fearful street
The cops that circle around
Could there be another meet
To be back down on browned

Curtailed filament that stays like glue
In the midst of what you bring
To the ship that sails with you
And cleverly does sing

When extra moments run on by
And wait until the last to fly

Pop Sonnet #1696

As if I never feel the burn
When turning into dust
Whatever can make you learn
About the feeling trust

And excavate the feeling tried
To bluster in the page
That sipped along the old deep fried
And wound up in the cage

To pretend you really went
Back to melody square
The raging of the feeling spent
Unless you have a spare

To go along with comfort here
Is going to hold on to the spear

Pop Sonnet #1697

Wrecked along the ocean floor
To reiterate the press
That went along quite for
The simple of the mess

That quiet time which spaced
The time we otherwise ran
To check into the raced
And gone with the plan

To watch as critical to learn
The chosen way of faith
And to excavate the burn
That ran up in the wraith

That burned like smoke along the way
And left me with the things to say

Pop Sonnet #1698

So the save comes crashing down
Into a disc of fear
That time will always start to drown
Whether or not you are here

And discover window learn
That discovered when it should
To feel the simple burn
And take it for your own good

Which takes a mixing plate
Severs several energy rings
That feel to be quite late
And ask you what it brings

So one more in the plan
In case you are not a fan

Pop Sonnet #1699

Sometimes the rush job works
For otherwise I'd lie
That I am with jerks
That don't want to die

And remind sleazy trip
To take off what is on
And ask for the old slip
Along the feeling dawn

To energize the music bare
That escaped into night
And feeling that you have the fare
To simply turn out right

And be forgiven of my sins
No matter if it ever begins

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1680

Reasoning for the multiple ending
Got to relax the channel approach
And if the latest type begins the sending
Then you will have to ride coach

Or take a bottle of sharpening stones
That nominate the party at large
And bend back the ultimate phones
Just run away for the charge

And if benefits reckon their time
Full of a hoist that will break
And if you situate the dime
Then all the ground will shake

For a few days I was hung over bad
Now I'm just back to what I once had

Pop Sonnet #1681

Division is wasting the fullness of gain
Maybe I'll try research for
A million to one in the established chain
Of whatever love comes to lore

Of the planet that dined on alien meat
Better find out if it is real
Or watch the reward of an encumbered feat
Just to go back to the wheel

And forage along in the shady abode
To reason with an eternal fashion
And afterwards they had kind of glowed
And is there a little more ashen

Tunnel that used to be bright
Until they lost the light

Pop Sonnet #1682

After renewing you feel a relief
For a kill ending the last type
Of sky that was into the belief
That never made time for the ripe

Old breaking point that lured you back
Asking where gentle inviting has gone
To the last of the shameful attack
That less than anyone has on

The party was still with the care
And now the militant ran
Back to the hiding chair
That cut into the fan

Where shades are assortment of blinding
Can you tell I am unwinding

Pop Sonnet #1683

Only a day causes want
For what you used to search for
To get back out in front
And open the golden door

If there was a wish for a wake
That slammed into the watch
And asked what they make
To run back into the botch

That code of defeat understood
To take a preposterous claim
I will be for the good
In time they have a last name

And spiders crawl all around
Sleeping through all the sound

Pop Sonnet #1684

I would have cared about the end
If you could try to walk
And run into the penned
And ask why they talk

So much at feasts that run
Along the way back in
And to take away your gun
Until the revolutions begin

To try out the surface of what is here
Combine the inner way
With the magical type of fear
Will blush the fortunate day

The underground is just waiting
Got to guess that I'm sedating

Pop Sonnet #1685

Binge watching all the old shows
When it has come to pass
For the last of the blows
Were a pain in the ass

For all the haunting of days
Can you launch any tasks
For the lost type of ways
That went into the masks

That were worn on the day of the dead
To get on a festive idea now
And all of the books have been read
Before they all take a bow

And one more is done does that count
All getting down into the fount

Pop Sonnet #1686

In a few hundred more days
Where will I be
To take all the ways
And chop up the tree

That floats like a ghost
Down memory lane
So for the coast
Is sounding insane

Unless I dropped off the mass
Of the weight that attaches
For the way at the lass
Can sell you back her matches

To legalize mates in the past
And to run about looking at the last

Pop Sonnet #1687

So I'm not saying that even the most
Would mean much to change
The way back to the boast
Comes roaring into the range

That could be checked in the stars
To bring about a full on
For the way to get cars
Asks you to get up at dawn

Before the whole thing gets away
And makes for a plan to go
Or maybe should you just stay
Line twelve and I don't even know

Unless you like to count words too
That is about enough from you

Pop Sonnet #1688

Stocking up matters of plain
Got to get in before going out
And hand me the old train
That was winding in doubt

The isle that housed all the art
Was a trip around the world and back
And asked to make the other start
Along with the flame in the black

That started to furnish the cave
The chair I really could use
When lost in to the old wave
Everywhere have to take a cruise

To wake up the shelves of the toys
Would ask for the other employs

Pop Sonnet #1689

So saving I think of when dead
That warning sign is now gone
But here there is some more bread
And ask away whatever on

The luster of the moon
Is worth talking about
And if it disappears soon
It will be another fresh trout

Caught in the midst of a river
But they can be in lakes too
And if you made the girl shiver
Works it up just to be around you

And take out the way of the path
Haven't you done all the math

Monday, July 21, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1670

Mass is an expected raid
Of what can always find
The penultimate maid
And the luckiest design

When the world gets blurry
And a sentimental cross
Never have to worry
When going to the cross

The ultimate adventures lie
Way on down the trail
And the way to go try
Is the way to get a rail

Which splits among us comfortably
And asks again for what is to be

Pop Sonnet #1671

So now it is coming
Can't go back again
And if all the dumbing
Will become like a win

Of an expected leeway of limits
Going to find out all exists
Hopefully sometimes the others dim it
And focus on the spray of mists

Still got to plug away at the light
That shines on my eyes to burn out
And never will get stuck in a fight
You can go with and you can go without

Take back the pressure on the gain
And let it explode through the frozen rain

Pop Sonnet #1672

Takes double making to wrestle for gaps
After awhile it has been a few laps
And if the only way back to the maps
Is to play a marathon of taps

That plays by itself when all wound up tight
And kicks into gear by the old fire light
And asks to remember the only way right
To get back the money when things were in sight

That glorious melody cheers from a band
Reaches out ever so far with our hand
How could you ever find out about land
That had all the process of band

When taking moments off for life
It only goes to show the strife

Pop Sonnet #1673

And if I could make pressure go
The way to save the game and show
What always has to daily know
About the right kind of glow

Which never makes for anger lash
Got to check again with hash
Going to go back to dash
And hide out in the old crash

Pad where I used to sleep
Going faster down to creep
And driving round the other Jeep
Learning when it is time to weep

Got to save a fearful moan
Foe the minute that it is shown

Pop Sonnet #1674

Go for culture broke abstract
Got to know the old contract
Stick to the only written fact
That when this brings about the cracked

Up wise man in a plane
Yesterday is already sane
Of files in the train
That rode right through the rain

And asked again for a time card
When life has taken off the starred
Going to return the shard
When things get a little charred

Around the edge of the underscore
Reach so gently for some more

Pop Sonnet #1675

And in a turn of my old play
Got to have it all my way
And if you still get a say
Cover back for someone's day

And if a dying man appears
Wiling away the day of heres
And takes several of the years
To wait exactly for the clears

So if you can make a shape
For the roll of my duct tape
And all the fun had been in the escape
Of daily life that turns to nape

The hang up in a bash
Converting into your stash

Pop Sonnet #1676

Ride a riot like a snake
Going to find out a kind
Of prisoner in the wake
Getting all the way behind

Without a certain type of play
You wouldn't even want to stay
Unless you had something to say
And if we will all begin to pray

Of a generation in the rough
And without a certain bluff
And landed back onto the tough
To take back certain kinds of stuff

And if the roaming takes a length of rope
There are methods to learn to cope

Pop Sonnet #1677

Turn a problem into success
Finding out what is still less
And reverse the problem mess
That suffered into gentleness

The only way we'll catch a dream
The turn about into a stream
Of all kinds of milky cream
That ended up in the ice cream

Before I could take back a verse
I was already headed for the worse
And this is one big curse
To deal with all at once reverse

The certain way of the atmosphere
Would guarantee a wasted fear

Pop Sonnet #1678

Total wisdom comes to trust
Unless all the way you must
And if rocking chairs will bust
Under the watered feeling dust

Along the trader line
Going to call off the fine
And take an empty sign
And ask about the Grand Design

When love comes mixing with a pick
The race dies down almost as quick
And if there is something as slick
I will bust out all the tricks

To drop the ultimate refrain
I will always take the pain

Pop Sonnet #1679

Last call tonight but go back in
And have one more drink
Who would say that drinking is sin
To find the way in a blink

Of ordered familiar in a bird's nest
That takes a lesson to task
Absolutely love this old zombie fest
And whether it is real we will have to ask

For an assortment of tricks
That kept the way blocked
Watch out for the picks
Afterwards feeling mocked

And out with the game of the last word
And I hope no one will flip me the bird

Friday, July 18, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1660

The way back to the seam
Exists in plentitude vortex
The thing that is deem
Of all of the sure text

That sprung through horizons
In seasons of Zen
That come over already surprising
The context that has been

Along with most others
It suits one for practice
And plenty of mothers
That planted some cactus

And trip on the vine of a slip of paper
After all the timeless place here

Pop Sonnet #1661

One by one spreads the word
That flesh in word comes through
A bliss of hypnotic stirred
The ingredients for you

That spent around the mother lode
On clothing for your back
And worship in the river flowed
Confident in fact

The pain it takes to press on now
When almost guarding off
The feeling of deliberate bow
To meaning more in the soft

The letter cue that drifts on past
And is always made to last

Pop Sonnet #1662

Never leave a prince for chair
Got to terminate the stare
And for what is beauty rare
Among the course that exists there

Along the back roads by
All the while the eternal fly
And for feature that doth cry
In a mounted giant eye

For the tear that started rain
Into a source below the gain
Underneath the phantom vane
And to stand for the insane

Is always good it is a thought
Of how you really got

Pop Sonnet #1663

Back and partied down
Before heaven could come around
To the barrier that drown
While making a conscious sound

That plagiarized the word that springs
Along the present moment of all
The handling that only brings
The common good along the wall

Of freedom in the countries world
That is what the people want
And need for the whole is curled
Along the intercept in front

So go along with where it lies
Answer me for longer ties

Pop Sonnet #1664

Laughing because I forgot just how
I made this into words to type just now
And for the wagon I will fix somehow
Along with the frustrations of brow

Beat to the next poison patrol
Back into thoughts that float
Into the void that echoes the skull
And catches the sacrificial goat

That old impairment that strikes a fashion
Could be comfort that came along
When something else is what brings cash in
I would like to generate theater long

That old comfort zone never was crossed
For what it was about I am all but lost

Pop Sonnet #1665

These are not coming easy today
For what it is worth I've got to go by
The understanding of what they
Find knowledge and wisdom no lie

To understand time through a portal
A remedy to the blow of comfort
Or ask to go through the wormhole
That barely ever stunned the alert

Because with a few missions
Never expiring then and now
In isolated decisions
I felt obliged to dance somehow

Behind the cottage is immanent in the old gain
Going to hang out next to the rain

Pop Sonnet #1666

Evil number matches
Here are employed
Long as you hang by the batches
Of textual avoid

That simple feeling
You were all but dated
And if believing in the dealing
But turned over the rated

For along the silver bust
That sprang forth in vision guiding
The well known us for plussed
To be ill or kissed in hiding

From a habit strongly broken
Whatever else has been spoken

Pop Sonnet #1667

Sometimes a day off gets productive
That is the way to remain seductive
In all I am feeling a bit constructive
Along with as well I'm instructive

Do those words thyme or is it just me
Got to get personal and go with it all
By the way you will find out at sea
To comfort ability wall

That single majority lapse in the shade
Got to find aura already been made
And for the animosity equation staid
Along with the comfort invade

As long as this time no one rats me out
That is what poetry should be about

Pop Sonnet #1668

Been quite awhile since I had a break
Choosing not to answer the phone
Unless it comes to my cell mistake
And I wind up for awhile alone

Are you trying for trouble
Is there a break in your fix
Going out for the double
And spinning back to the mix

Of a certain gravity board
Got to hook onto the door
That purposefully adored
The seating next to the more

Of you I find purpose in feeling
Extra credit to the fixed ceiling

Pop Sonnet #1669

And in the break of thoughts
All torment dissipates from time
Youth in abundance until the age of the spots
Of all that you bought with a dime

But then it all makes some sense
Going back and forth between homes
And wind up feeling dense
For the quintessential poems

That shed a light on solid Earth
Finding out it is more than worth
All the ways I have to birth
The understatement of the girth

That was attached along the years
Where without would be the fears

Thursday, July 17, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1650

Cruising along with a hidden compass
Finding everything alone
And gone next to the trespass
Of the hidden overgrown

The fortress of the spectacle
That waking dream is next
And the octopus' tentacle
Will wrap around the hexed

And scurvy tis mate gringo
Astonished all the way
Mainly playing bingo
The head was in the way

From a woken media and plus
One of them was looking at us

Pop Sonnet #1651

Hidden nomenclature restless
Turning into vast improves
And if you are on the guest list
Then you see how it does move

Along with forcing trial on
The collapse near a smile
That takes back all the gone
For a moment in the style

Of the present forming snap shot
Totally wiped out everyone's courage
To the point of what is not
Going off of the sure wage

That verified it was dusk along the magic hour
And lent to you the magical power

Pop Sonnet #1652

Some have said I write too much
Others see it through
Some will prove the only crutch
Is like the adventure too

That speech phenomenal passes
All that sermonized delete
And when it goes back to the masses
The place I take my seat

And kneel and pray for all
The way to chance the fear
That prayerfully register wall
As never so ever disappear

And in the solemn ring of fire
Nothing ever made me tire

Pop Sonnet #1653

In the back of the truck
There is a tire and a mount
Joining on the luck
With a million to one count

That often asked for press
In the wake of the mess
For a fancy make believe success
Would never have a way to depress

And when I win back what is owed
In a chance take over thoughts
Gone for what tomorrow stowed
Along the final shots

And takes a circle to greet any
Find it in the assault for many

Pop Sonnet #1654

And in the middle of the page
Was a familiar scent about
Gone the way of the sage
That burned up for the scout

That passed back and forth
In the scheme of things
Gone to face the North
And get what it doth bring

In the honest sharing
For the nomenclature
Thought you were comparing
Nurture over nature

And given this elective comes bringing over used
Never once could you say that I was confused

Pop Sonnet #1655

Into the awake impetus reach
Gone back another way to preach
After the menu I will beseech
After awhile you start to teach

All of the syntactical programs that do coincide
Going to get back to justice and faith
And if you can take back the old ride
Has to puff out a whole wraith

Of a cloud that grows out of the smoke
Caught in an atmosphere of quick
That mitigates the atmosphere soak
Along with the mighty that stick

Into the bracer of all the eraser kind
Of a drug that was on order for the mind

Pop Sonnet #1656

Once in a day the mitigate proof
Got to sit back and organize booth
That upset tomorrow makes out for the roof
Of every last golden tooth

To spell out the spill is to take this
Pain and reverse the problem now
And over time it will insist
That happens to take a bow

And sink into philosophy over used
May have collided with what was here
And ever so clever into the abused
Was to lift the word into the near

And hopefully that noise from outside
Will go away if I do abide

Pop Sonnet #1657

Now I foresee the holy race
Coming in always first place
Filled with all the lace
That takes the grace

Of metaphysics in a long rush
Full of the feeling of dinner
And for the sake of the next hero's lush
Going back to all of the winner

Was here collecting a prize
Never to big for the king
But to cut down into size
Would apparently bring

That usable understatement of a kind
Got to find out about the old signed

Pop Sonnet #1658

Tournament engagement into the lined
Like a paper in the sandwich behind
Want to gain back what will always find
Where and when you liked to have dined

The quarters of a full tank
Going to have to pull rank
For the explosive in the bank
And puffing on the dank

Going to fetch into eternal spheres
Had to keep reversing gears
And in all things to mirrors
And erases the last years

It is quite the obsession such
Do you think I write too much

Pop Sonnet #1659

Ask again later friend
The wary beside me
Going off of a lend
And tread along to see

All the gorgeous mountains that
Appear on the horizons
Got to knock down flat
Until the added up dawns

Of a glistening aura fame
That really wanted the whole name
And hammered onto the flame
With a rope of the same

Kind of pressure that all but builds
Will eventually join the guilds


Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1640

Reel it in slowly
Unmask the flavor
Take it to the holy
And make sure to save her

The intense version is best
Going to end up here
At last for the aching chest
To peel out and steer

Back to the area once was part
Of the whole land
That had been taken to the start
And shaken off of the hand

The misinformation is misleading
What else have you been reading

Pop Sonnet #1641

Lord do you believe this
Could at least work on a list
That threads out of the kiss
And sprays in the air the mist

That can be felt on a hot day
When the sun is out and clouds away
From the Greenhouse effect that may
Shatter the environment anyway

And the illusion is dying
That we can all survive
To print that I'm lying
Would stir up the hive

To principle out the facts
And follow behind the acts

Pop Sonnet #1642

Not even sure about the number
And will catch a train
A train all full of lumber
And even if it starts to rain

I will make the trek later
It will be as far as I can go
Without learning about the hater
That made it back to the show

When license of crime wave
Comes into the home where
The fact is I could shave
But will they be there

Anyway if I rely on any
There will be very many

Pop Sonnet #1643

The color of water is to be made
Into a crayon this very minute
And if the cabin feels the raid
Then you can really win it

The way back to shelter is understood
Got to take arguing into the plus sign
Because everything is going good
Unless there is some better design

That shattered the footsteps
Back in the clouds
Glad it is not the streps
That took away the shrouds

Of all that can play against the future
What we have is a way to suture

Pop Sonnet #1644

Plague along feeling twice
Going back where it is nice
Got to take the advice
And warm up the cold rice

When the plate is so full
Good thing someone is roll
To the adventure to mull
Over the way that is scroll

The reading of a fabric satin
That keeps getting torn
Up for the favor is latin
And the figure is all worn

But use the language all wrong
That is the way to write the song

Pop Sonnet #1645

The spider web longer and thicker
Going to find it much quicker
And if you win the last sticker
Would you at least then pick her

A steady hand for a sacrificial lamb
And whatever else is all the damn
Time that serves to the sham
And if there is a fever to cram

The way in feels so familiar too
At least someone is staring at you
For the feeling of eels that ran right through
Whatever you dream is always untrue

Because if it were real you'd never live
To see another night the mystery does give

Pop Sonnet #1646

Ring your own number back to the station
And always going to feel the vibes
The way that you feel the vibration
And forgive each other for bribes

That were all done for fun in a speculative fashion
Could it all be why they were lashing
Back to the sentiment of the dashing
And could have forced less of the smashing

But it figures it might as well work
Stormy would be nicer in the rock
To take out the money for the Turk
That came back bent over his frock

That could have been worn on a cooler day
Always something to get in the way

Pop Sonnet #1647

Of our plans that had gone so smooth
Up until then at least was nice
And take the time to cool and sooth
The way you can work with ice

And freezing the food that can be had later
Ask her again if she is your waiter
In fact try to start anything gate her
Unless you wind up wanting to sedate her

For the sentiment mounts on the journey begin
Going to find out all the ways in
And if the drool is dripping again
Then you could pick up the pieces of your sin

That came crashing in on utopia frame
Could this world really still be the same

Pop Sonnet #1648

The question is should I share with the public
About the ways to be all the quick
Gone to fly to the forced trick
Self reflexive is that way to stick

And if the verse runs on like a river
Of dreams that came back in a shiver
Without knowing who was the giver
And tried out potions made of liver

That saved an eyeball for the right time
Got to go empty always anyway
And if you can get into the slime
My friends are better writers they say

But at least I have these verses appeal
Even if so many are not based on anything real

Pop Sonnet #1649

Free to play is the last thing I heard
Then I fell back on the word
Always will be a poetry nerd
And if there is a milkshake I'll take it stirred

So that the mix is perfectly good
Wonder if anyone really should
Find out that there is a need of wood
Back for whatever could

Be the way to rhyming verse fun
Unravel until the feeling undone
And to scatter them sending them on the run
And there is just a bit too much sun

For comfortable days in journeys I take
Save the game for the love of the wake

Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1630

Never rush when filling
The entire page with poems
It would be only killing
The certainty of gnomes

Those fantasy movements
Full of energy and grace
That make final improvements
And are sometimes in the race

The understanding that will make
A trick fair pony rider inside
That turns out not to be fake
Unless I have to go for a ride

Alongside the courage that makes a match
And ends up getting pulled up on catch

Pop Sonnet #1631

Guess I will still be here
After all else is gone
And then it will spring clear
For the feeling of Ron

That clear cut attitude
To deliver voice of reason
And to just come unglued
At the bitching reason

That came back to give out
The cycle that nothing is left
And to figure they are without
And the feeling that it is cleft

Will write on page after page
And consider the wisdom of the age

Pop Sonnet #1632

Of course in awhile you will be with
The only type of credence that votes
Along with the used up second hand myth
That gigantic beast that will smote

Among the carriage of whatever stayed
Will ride back to town in good measure
And will have called up the made
For whatever happens to be your pleasure

That attitude showing up here
And asking again for the root
That makes a feeling appear
Unless it is time to play the flute

That magically warps you and conjures the sun
Without the flute nothing would get done

Pop Sonnet #1633

Still river will make floating right
That simple type of being light
As long as it is in your sight
And never have given up a fight

Unless there is prominence in this decision
Make them all leave well alone
Without orders the derision
Would capitalize on the drone

And attack when waiting for trust
Just in case you really must
There would be a few more plussed
After the authority was cussed

Out for no reason except the insane
That is why the thorn in my side is a pain

Pop Sonnet #1634

Act on impulse and see the result
Never mind if someone else fails
Because it is certain the the new cult
Will rally around the rails

That sparkler that burned all night
Caught in a drizzle of needed rain
And the water reflects the light
Coming down the slippery lane

That window washed away in waves
Got to simply ask for a service
And it will be time for shaves
Along with getting very nervous

For the energy to write
Got to keep the muse in sight

Pop Sonnet #1635

Always pleasant when in charge
Pardon me for breaking in
I just had to finally barge
In on you for where you drink Gin

Like alcohol is going out of style
And you would mix anything
In a shot glass that determines the while
Away of certainly to bring

That understood sympathy card
Guess it isn't half as hard
Got that feeling in the guard
Sometimes you consult the bard

That isn't ever too far away
From the place that you play

Pop Sonnet #1636

It still creates a wall of words
That stand around and block
Anything that knows the nerds
That just get down and rock

Full of music is the band
That you once took part in
Now you start to understand
The object never can win

To give back unto the quilt
Of all the image strong
And empty out forbidden guilt
As axis is coming along

To race along side your common hero
Until the equation hits zero

Pop Sonnet #1637

Wonder if I should keep track
Of the numbering to the lines
Of the kind of carried sack
That paid off your big fines

Someone stood up for you
When you thought you'd lose it
Cycle is to catch of blue
That cycle when you use it

To be rhyming the same sound
Causes this to just abound
Along with my whole underground
And ask what could get downed

By the miracle of grace
There are words in this place

Pop Sonnet #1638

To actually rest as long as needed
To wait upon the lasting while
And never ask what is defeated
For the ghost walks along a mile

Of pathway in metaphysical plains
For as long as comfort pains
All the pretty horses reigns
And if your interest wanes

It will wax again in time
Got to wonder for a loss
That could get me back my dime
Unless you made a golden cross

That wards vampires from your path
And offer to do all the math

Pop Sonnet #1639

In a minute I will post
All the notes that had to go
Along with pages that will roast
A dragon ride is here below

The rabbit hole that you will fall
All along the absurd wall
Of whatever it is you call
When referring to every and all

The time I spent crying
Could have lasted longest
And if you were really lying
You'd know you are the strongest

Writing just to see where it goes
And where it stops no one knows

Monday, July 14, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1620

How healthy is this script
Gone to where they show
A place that is not slipped
Of off the handle grow

The asking of the handle
Is memory in a dish
That exploding candle
Is traveling with fish

And if the export feeling
Is coming back around
Then wild is the reeling
From what is left in pound

And watery is the mix of liquor
Could have stung you even quicker

Pop Sonnet #1621

Could I illustrate the way
Got to kneel and do the only
Type of way to pray
So I will still be lonely

And ask a latitude approach
That cynic in the wince
That left me playing on the coach
And ask again for rinse

Apply the nearby docking plan
To take a gentle air
And knock back into the fan
The fix when things are there

To be along a frightening course
And hope the best are kissing whores

Pop Sonnet #1622

When rest is evasive still
And gone to be that type
Is arresting in the mill
The sensitive is ripe

That makes a way to pick on
The golden type of set
That listing all the ways to pawn
Before we have even met

And get me what I need oh please
I am waiting to hear back
When I get down on my knees
And beg you for the sack

Of all the airy local compass eternity is ready
Make sure all the camerawork is actually steady

Pop Sonnet #1623

And I will wait for a day to pass
Unless you think it is here
The day when going to the mass
Will bring the feeling near

To excavate the temple grounds
And leave a pillar struck
To ask for a few more rounds
The pillage in the truck

That asked to deliver certain
A left over docking clue
The way to get the curtain
And to always be true

When it sounds like there is a problem soon
Just take a chance to ride until noon

Pop Sonnet #1624

And ask for dear dad lightly
He has made several cases
For the way to get rightly
All four of the deck's aces

That clear cut shedding out of skin
To snake the way of life
And ask you where you might begin
After you drop the knife

And will I go on an adventure
Tossed around the car
To take back the only cure
And lost in time the far

The asking of the bringing lunch
I think I am having a hunch

Pop Sonnet #1625

Will I build a boat instead
Or swim across the flood
How much of it have you read
And it was not a dud

The real deal has come upon
A memory or two to go
That lingers counting simply on
The way back to the show

Or point me in direction feet
That will be asked to walk
Along the course of the defeat
And ask you when you talk

The only hour left to demand
Is sinking like the muddy sand

Pop Sonnet #1626

Unless you want to sink as well
And drink up all the sea
To fall into an old type fell
That was written just for me

To paralyze the after fact
An opportune thought here
Is going to get back to tact
Along the pace of beer

When I had been a receiving
Quarter master in the data bank
And if you could all be leaving
Long as I have rank

Among the others that are there
And you should know that I care

Pop Sonnet #1627

Feel the burn when crossing here
To make a stand for what is right
And ask you gently for the year
That came back in tonight

And steering for the isolation
Long as there are friends
Along the lines of your probation
And now I need the ends

Because the travel part is here
To take it all to task
FInd out why it is so clear
And reapply the mask

To take a corner type along
And go back to the singing song

Pop Sonnet #1628

Almost time to get a call
From those that know best
And I will show up this fall
To escape the rest

That belies along the base
And comfort zone is breached
To pull out the simple case
And stayed to here the preached

The sermon went on for hours
And I loved it all
Until the time came for the showers
To reach in for the ball

That dances round the field like fire
And it is time for all of your desire

Pop Sonnet #1629

So the agenda works again
For a day of hourglass approach
And to be the certain
Way to feel a roach

That provides a single thought
Along the course of matches
That can be the tiny shot
Or big like your old catches

That perpetuate an honest meal
To be asked for simple diets
And if that is the way you feel
Make sure that they know the quiets

The types that stuck around for years
And gave us all their daily cheers


Sunday, July 13, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1610

Like the song goes you are welcome here
And in the presence of a light
Will cause the pare of dear
Unto the second type of sight

An illusory wave translucent mind
The angel ghost that dances
And after graces be to the kind
Of the second type of chances

That illustrate a point of view
To take the time to talk to you
And allow for the wisdom true
To be expected through and through

That time that is spent on your knees
As if only God who sees

Pop Sonnet #1611

Controversial lighten up quick
Got to get back to the pick
Got to make things really stick
Have a third or fourth lick

At the contagious type of compassion
Take a sector line in doubt
It is all the latest fashion
Shedding like upon the route

To engage in mercy mannered
Still the style to make it work
Once in a while it takes the nerd
To be the only one that Kirk

Summoned to the royal counsel awake
Got my Bible to be by the lake

Pop Sonnet #1612

The reversal of flow seeks the fortune
Can you be among the throng
And if dire pain is in tune
With the level of the feeling wrong

About that travel that we take
Unless there is more to the break
All that had already spake
Among the gentle break

Of an illusion that already passed
Got to go in where feelings are last
And control images that are all fast
Projected to shelving of complicate mast

The joy of the plain to worship desire
And leave you all publicly in the fire

Pop Sonnet #1613

After awhile you wonder if you will go
Back to the side of me like you should know
All of the time there has been such a throw
That will take you down for the show

That allowed a new pick up among the deserted
And after some time realized that you flirted
Because the situation had been skirted
Never mind if no one had alerted

Because in the flow of migratory lance in the sling
Got to get there first or it may really sting
And if I had known that you would really bring
The gift of ideas to the shelter for the king

That alerts the prisoners when they have done and gone
Knowing where the purpose climbs back to get upon

Pop Sonnet #1614

Still the hardest thing to partake of common whole
That could be considered very useful
Whatever be the future of thy goal
And wholly recycle in the pull

To be under a spell for years and not know it
Ask to seek another type of plan
And if there is a use for mastery you grow it
Along the second type of can

That asks you to make it clear
For a separate place this year
Understanding who has been here
And excavate the finish near

To bring back a gallon of the last
And find out if I'm already chaste

Pop Sonnet #1615

Why make things so complicated
And after all you can be placated
After the timing has ended you rated
Among the lost causes of men to be dated

Look like your not who you think you look like
Figure it out you will go fast on your bike
And after timing is ancient to spike
Add to the linen shelf ask for the mike

To shout out your music that everyone digs
As for a time to ask for the rigs
All of these purposes shed for the gigs
That fell off a hill like the demonic pigs

Of legions old entrance and rat-a-tat-tat
Got you covered if you find where I'm at

Pop Sonnet #1616

Hold fast to reason, mildly gained
All to foreclose on what could be felt
Upon closure to the certainty rained
And that is just the card that you dealt

To pick up where you left off is harder
Got to try a reason to rewind
Upon the feeling of the starter
That anyone was any kind

To warn all that plural positioning true
An undulated melody of certain required
That has been back to the last that are through
And sat back upon the race wired

To emphasize certainty gaining our trust
Is the only thing that really must

Pop Sonnet #1617

Do to attain a higher achievement
Got to get back to what has been lent
And for encouraging thoughts that are pent
Up before they could ever be sent

And the automation requires learning
As if the feather basket is burning
Aside from the prophet that turning
Into the ever feeling stomach is churning

That makes me nervous when all about
Someone else must figure it out
That old desire to get it all in one bout
Over reminding the use of a shout

And to imprison the less of the men
Would have to ask if you were still in

Pop Sonnet #1618

To go pick her up is quite a necessity
Got to enjoy the feeling of what you see
And can you hang on honestly
That time you were benched without a tree

In sight for the angle is a bit wide
And if you only knew how to hide
All the equipment used in the ride
Ask me again for the password is chide

To equip a remote with a whole set of standards and rights
Maybe the last will rejoin the fights
Asked you to quickly get back in tights
And a flying sidekick is in flights

Of the pain that you bring when you suggest
That I am somehow more than a guest

Pop Sonnet #1619

And all this time it takes to get here
From the allegiance the separate year
Going to get as absolutely near
To the fire as you can still cheer

For a team that has never won
Come on to find a conclusion
And in a while things may get done
With all the sealing of feelings for one

A lifetime of chances always been for
The way that the heavy plans cancel the more
And go exploding right out of the core
So listen to the exciting dull roar

That play on convention never gets old
By now you would think you would have been told

Saturday, July 12, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1600

Several lines of black out almost
Got to get back to the stage
And fire all the magic ghost
Is the banter in the page

That goes on for quite sometime it is said
When the label bakes the bread
And to find out if they have read
The part about the puppet thread

When forced to say just what you want
Have to try on a size that may work
Unless there is more to be in front
Already gone to ask the clerk

Will there be a way to grow
And find out quite if you know

Pop Sonnet #1601

Get behind the rarity wear
Go to slice up the way
And to market when they stare
Prove without a journey stay

Along the way I made it back
Got to find if there is a hack
Winter played the whole thing crack
Along the icy black

Had to record what worked for me
If there had been something else
Went to ask you for the glee
Of being so full of welts

That get to fry a bit upward
To run back to the first herd

Pop Sonnet #1602

Jump for joy the heat is back
Turned on so thick along
The way that ties you lack
With a kick to the song

And if that lesson brings
Everything it sings
With the company of kings
To find out for days and things

Got to smile when you laugh
Even if you had your share
And take up your needed staff
For the walk into care

That militant was into the wild
Freeze along the happy child

Pop Sonnet #1603

After the picture resonates
Along the coil of the starter grove
Along the road of states
That all had gone when wove

Shred back to the type of game
Hear you turn to the same
Of the keeper of the shame
And ask if there is poison frame

To keep a balance in the week
Finding more philosophy used
In the day when reading sleek
Along the goals of the abused

To work out the fragments in the still
And go back to where it is real

Pop Sonnet #1604

My mind just went somewhere other
Over where it should reside
Got to ask something of mother
And then go back and hide

Along the context of the verse
Still I go and act for the worse
That hoping clear for all that nurse
To break one day as said the curse

To allow the middle all to match
But the first and third differ
And all you do is ask to catch
The ball feels a little stiffer

When asked to go and get it back
I thought there would be every stack

Pop Sonnet #1605

Hard to concentrate at all
There are other things to know
And if there is factor doll
Of when to spread the show

Outside growth pocket of living
Makes the isolated branch
The way of all the giving
And then spread out on the ranch

That so much land will give great space
To party until it is gone
And skip the rule in the place
And check out the sky at dawn

Kind of looks like a painting
And enough to be fainting

Pop Sonnet #1606

Come all this way to be behind
And the course will be signed
For the doorway mind
Is cognitive in the kind

Of pressure that sells too short
Go back again after abort
The lesser wave of cosmic court
And steal away into the fort

Where you played all to just pretend
And got certainty to lend
Pause along the last of friend
And fly it in the wind

Behind you will catch speed
If you still make sure to read

Pop Sonnet #1607

Feels like it just goes on
Without me even doing much
And if you can lover gone
As going to get your crutch

When the kindness overwhelms
Prairie mercy for the way
That grabs onto the mighty helms
And features the bay

Of all the sea invite
Turning over to the right
And I do at least have light
Among this wall of all the sight

Pop Sonnet #1608

Teachers make a hopeful noise
Along their superlative features
They are always at the poise
Evolutionary creatures

So they don't believe in us
Cannot be the reason why
You will have to add the cuss
Along with every try

Because when you ask to
There could be through
Another vault blew
Back into the due

Of circumstance that made us pay
At least now there is a way

Pop Sonnet #1609

Thrilled to be quite finished here
Got to head back there next year
And to keep the giant fear
Of the way to ask is near

To relieve the awful spread
And to break off some lead
To remind us where the head
Is going to turn around instead

That practice of a game is nice
Think it over with some ice
Turning over once or twice
Until sleep knocks out like a splice

In time's vortex that portal travels
But the future here unravels

Friday, July 11, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1590

Writing time softens on bend for the catch
Nightly pounding out the practice nice
And if you really don't have a match
I will catch a round twice

Breaking habits so gently confused
Still wrapped up in the festival paper
And going to be all the time reused
For pulling off the caper

And if unwinding winds me here
Stay out of the fight for now
At least they have more time in a year
To go about and plow

The timid weeks break knock down
And scare half of the town

Pop Sonnet #1591

Another day is what they are chanting
Make background noise for the gain
Of the last lap gone over to panting
And show back the rain

To episodically encounter intermission
Flying high on the growing myth
That ever so playful contrition
Opening up with the fifth

Of all that were handled that short of a day
And already Summer is leaving
Even though it has always been this way
Might want to stop grieving

That played out the formula all for the stock
And knew exactly how hard to rock

Pop Sonnet #1592

Make up exams are all but forgotten
Try to spend the time right
Unless you don't believe the rotten
Core of sanctity flight

Along the waves of musical streams
That pouring together change beats
And invite all new themes
And take a future of seats

That nature of dementia when turned on
By yourself all for a day or two
Can cancel the script for the prawn
That recycled before a few

Were taken to trouble by announcements she made
Haven't you already gone and played

Pop Sonnet #1593

How long it would have to go for
I am not entirely sure
And if you sit by the door
You will be pure

Of the raging waters that pillage the rafts
After all the plank comes along
To fashion all the different crafts
And give back to song

That mutant fried straw sleeve
That turned on a microphone
Wonder if there is a leave
Of everything alone

The play on words will get me far
Got to race you to the car

Pop Sonnet #1594

Instigate monotony squirm
Had to equal all the germ
Had to fight over the sperm
And now you want a perm

To mess with all in anthem song
To find out what all went wrong
And going ahead to get along
That will seal it in the throng

Of bits and pieces of remorse
Further I have left the course
Gone so long for this is morse
The code of all when feeling remorse

To use a word almost the same
That is why this is to blame

Pop Sonnet #1595

Have a spin of rice brought back
Got some flour in the sack
Bringing tears to meet the track
And take time to get the pack

That fits along your aching straps
Along with several pointless naps
And we will see if she still slaps
Whatever takes you back to raps

That insinuate double meaning for
A lightning bolt across the store
To flood the danger with the war
And soften up around the whore

That writes a check for what I owe
And watch it build to a strong glow

Pop Sonnet #1596

Euphemism in the situation clear
Got so far to get so near
Now I know you were here
What is there to take a beer

And crack it up on icy plains
Got to be forever reigns
Unless destiny remains
And you grow back into Hanes

The type of brand that keeps your thirst
For the feelings could be worse
At least this all counts for rehearse
The same old pageant daily curse

Unless there is a point of attack
Gone so far just to get back

Pop Sonnet #1597

I'll be feeling it for a period dose
Got to feel there is so close
Gone into the dreadful gross
That left for certain in the most

Of time that prayed right back
Simply now to get the rack
Gone behind the teacher's back
And forever gentle sack

That heaved over in to a threshold
Got to know it has been told
To a symptom of the bold
Of how much more old

Will the beast come gently in
Or will you go where you've been

Pop Sonnet #1598

Still deleting half the words
That come along to fill the herds
Of all the primal simple nerds
That separated the different girds

That ate among the sacred stone
Got to go get all alone
And take out your cheap ass phone
Just don't send another drone

Back to the place seemed destroyed
How much less will be annoyed
Are there any more employed
Or is this the last of the toyed

That feverish whack of kidney problem
To go back in time and rob them

Pop Sonnet #1599

So a saving beam shoots down
Covers the whole sacred ground
And comes back in many town
Plays that connect with the drowned

Out circus connecter feet wear
A journey and you are almost there
Could have ended up anywhere
Along the circles of the dare

That performance mild will write again
A place where most of you have been
And if there is disregard for when
You could just take it all then

And leave the sacred saving beam
Along with the fresh ice cream

Thursday, July 10, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1580

Something tells me goodness is coming
For the sake of waking to your call
And the voice of prisoner dumbing
Makes us go to the point of all

That phony proclamation of a lyrical inside
The kind that makes you dizzy when you ride
And there is no reason for why you lied
Unless you can tell me that they are to hide

From the assault of governance that make
A way back for the rest of us to break
And then require the ground to shake
Unless the world gets to bake

Which is what I will do in a moment
Unless someone else gets sent

Pop Sonnet #1581

To try it out all day is like the losing
You may not even know you are cruising
For the game plan is reusing
All the effort to be musing

About the comfort today has won
And kept the record as fun
As trying to convert a nun
Back to this side of the gun

And leave me here deserted in a lonely type of nest
You can go to property as long as it is best
Take as much time as you need to rest
And there is a lot more to get off of your chest

So dart the arrow carefully at joy and second grace
And drink all the beverages that do contain the lace

Pop Sonnet #1582

Ask to go a bit faster that way you know it will last
And always writing things just a bit to fast
Will guarantee that there is quite a new past
That has held on for ages at the mast

Of the ship that fell apart when the stash ran dry
Can't you see doing this to me will really make me cry
Unless you are embattled and you lost an eye
For the sake of wandering back to play land fly

To take a comfort of a pill and know you will be cured
After all there is a bit more that you've endured
Unless the automatic writing gets to be so blurred
Between the knowing and know nothing of the stirred

That takes a wild ride back into the house
And asks you just this once not to louse

Pop Sonnet #1583

Never make you wonder why the feeling deep inside
Is coming back to haunt you upon this very ride
And you would know the difference if in fact you lied
There must be something that you have not tried

Two choices are as clear as yesterday brings true
For heaven sake they all will throw it at you
So just sit on it forever and probably buy a clue
Fot it is not so easy when there is nothing to do

This early in the morning anything could be
At least there is a way to save a galaxy
Of the metaphysical type of drug in the tree
That bends over backwards making there to see

A different type of mixer for the shade in the back
What you wouldn't do for the simple days of lack

Pop Sonnet #1584

So you know it never gets where to really go
But for now I think you will take it ever slow
And if there is a way for anyone to know
How about you just simply let it grow

Back to the size it once was in the year
And wipe away so gently the one and only tear
For awhile you will get that feeling of fear
Unless they all just take there time to get back to here

And in a moment I will check that you have cleared the yard
Maybe it will be arresting just to get that hard
And after all the burnings everything is charred
So whatever you do don't let down your guard

And stir up the best batch in the mix
That can go flying with six

Pop Sonnet #1585

And if you take lacking as serious as right
There will be a reckoning that will make it quite
Hard to do anything else but stand and fight
All the time we go hunting but it is the night

So we question everything that made you run away
Having just your presence here makes for a place to stay
And if the courage does run out I'll tell you why to pray
The advancement of a heavy inferno will come today

That question of a timed trial on the lake
Will never know if anything is fake
Can you even try your best to shake
This time there will not be a quake

That holy roller canvas that spreads along the hill
Just to be a resting place for certainly it will

Pop Sonnet #1586

So as fast as she can write is the simple way around
And after all you gently pressed your nose to the ground
Was there any wonder that you did not make a sound
And after you have touched the ball the option to get downed

For a circus sentimental words that repeat over feeling
After all what is the point unless the words are appealing
And rhyme and time make for courage in the sealing
And will you just accept there is some more healing

Thrown back among us wealth in the common cause
Do you have to celebrate every time there are laws
Or will you be like me and never want to pause
That will be the day when the poison inside claws

At your nature to win it all
And to run down the ball

Pop Sonnet #1587

If I hear you knock I'll know you are at the door
Not that it could be anyone else it is for
After all there is only one way to settle the score
To go back into safety another way before

That slight ringing in my ear
Proves that you were always here
And that insufferable year
Of hero that can leer

Back at the impetus of a race
Until one of you is into the case
Of the proper formula in place
To take back into a chase

To make some sense at last
Will get you to the end quite fast

Pop Sonnet #1588

If there is one more word I have heard too much
To be let go inside the last of what is touch
To make a glowing candle be your only crutch
That could have just done away with such

To make a victim learn to press
Along the chord is less
To have the ultimate stress
And just nod your head yes

Bow before the prince if you dare
Flying along through the air
And the freedom in the fare
Is all that had to scare

An inch of whiting the teeth
And throwing up the wreath

Pop Sonnet #1589

Can you finish before they get here
The race is on it is clear
And if you see through the drear
Than no need to sear

That waking moment of the ache
To ask for one more mistake
Then find out if the break
Was enough for you to take

Along the courage you must gain
Full of profits you are insane
Gaining back the losses pain
And hammering the wheel of rain

That sprayed along the garden
Never wanting things to harden

Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1570

Gently trailing on a horse ride
Gone beyond the silver sea
After all the payment is hide
Of a deer that was carefully

Rendered into a state of after life
That death upon which serves
To take another being is strife
For the way that has the curves

Along with a feel good plan
Of being the best that is able
Along with another type ran
And completed the next table

Of good things that clean
Along the way seen

Pop Sonnet #1571

After all that noise you made good
Wonder if that was in style
To enchant the hex all that could
Rely on the one long mile

That takes you to solace where
The feeling protects you
Got to at least go there
Among the late few

That called experience about
The making of what is to be
And also what is to doubt
Along the while of me

That closing sign of proper day
To get the courage to go away

Pop Sonnet #1572

In twenty four hours I'll be awake
For the cleaners will need a break
All the while to see the heartache
Yes it was caused by another mistake

Going to laugh at the stream of the way
Had simply all I could take for today
And if you know precisely which play
Is the one to watch for the duration of say

That word didn't fit but had to be used
Always left me a little amused
And if there still is one of the cruised
To get back before the other abused

Those words tend to mean something
When already the match had come to the king

Pop Sonnet #1573

Fly by night is the way it has gone
All will now notice the binge
Of word games played until dawn
That thought was coming off the hinge

To retread is possible when there are two
Got to be escaping the art proper
As long as I read all that is very true
I'd go back and ask her to pop her

To the sermon in space of a way back
Got to at least plan to go
Unless they just had a heart attack
Then everybody would know

In a day or two I'll be back
Crowded with cheering no lack

Pop Sonnet #1574

Could you at least pick a date
Random as ever you can get
And at least I won't be late
Having to be in line I sit

Along with the rest of us
Trying to make it inside
And if there is a cuss
Right at the guide

That led us to freedom
And pointed the way back
I must agree some
And ravage the hack

All is made for playing
And then dragon slaying

Pop Sonnet #1575

In a few moments I will be somewhere
Like memory lane for starters
And if you can great a bear
Got plans for the broken martyrs

That never had to end that way
But that is what will go on
If the others go to pray
About the feelings gone

Unless the ending does not fit
For people that like mass
To go around and chomp at the bit
Whatever that will pass

To the next few words in line
I will stay right here so fine

Pop Sonnet #1576

Random word generators write too
Unless some one is making a mess
Of the lost arts that can be so true
Along with the time for recess

Because even if never given a day off
That tiresome roll for the win
Is planning for everything soon to scoff
At the things that you have been

Unless there is a word to sharpen a knife
That fact keeps playing in my brain
That simply returned for a new kind of life
And boarded the longest train

To seek out what is missing can work
As long as you do not be a jerk

Pop Sonnet #1577

Got to at least write down my thoughts
As wild as all of them get
And run after laces in knots
That courage to get back to the pit

Where the shadow is shade
And there is a proper blade
Until you went to the fade
Of however it is made

Because details right now tend to argue
About the climate of sticking around
And if there is permanence for you
You can always remember the pound

That we realize we are still friends
If you even know me at all that depends

Pop Sonnet #1578

I can take the heat
Bring it to the seat
Out in the midst of the street
Something smells so sweet

Begin again I ask
Where your faith and joy mask
To gainful reward the task
And take another sip off of the flask

Because you needed that potion
Alive there hence the motion
And echoing sound of the ocean
Until I get back my youth lotion

That makes me feel so very young
And like I had never damaged my lung

Pop Sonnet #1579

So that seals the whole deal
Without it there would be different
Kinds of opinions on the meal
That I had to get back when I sent

The whole package arrived in time
That gave me a chance to kick back
But I have a long walk in the climb
Of when to write on the track

That simple equation of mercy and grace
Ringing true to the base of the touch
And if I find out this elixir is a lace
That I can add to the drink for a crutch

If all is wrestling with the endless word game
I want mine to match for the fame

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1560

Already feeling way better
Afterwards I will write a book
Or maybe just a letter
About what has shook

The last ways of the slam
About to encourage a rip
Of climbing on the sham
That cropped back a trip

Merciless slinging of dope
That paper I wrote for you
To make college hope
And to value the clue

Add to the suffering develop all
And the girl running may fall

Pop Sonnet #1561

Decisive alibi rent eternal front
So careful enjoy all the heavy
That illustrates what is want
And returns to sweep up the levy

That juice goes into my arm
A dose of the good stuff I'll take
And this time it is not to harm
The medicine is not fake

It does the job all the way
Hoping there is time to pray
Could have had something to say
And I will ride on a tray

Without strapping in like at the fun park
Did you say you can see in the dark

Pop Sonnet #1562

Like I said the blues dissipate
Into the round of gold plate
And surf for the wind will not wait
Can't you see I'm fancy late

At the cash of reaching for some
Have to appreciate even a crumb
Scenario deepens along with the numb
And if you would please pass the Rum

That old burning feeling
Takes on the dealing
With or without appealing
Could be the stealing

That opens awhile into the mist
And shakes that iron fist

Pop Sonnet #1563

All the way around I go
Until the blinders show
Up on tax for low
That economy blow

The feeling that time will forget
Whatever else you can sit
Along with the fact in a kit
And I will at least take a hit

Who knows if the license will stay
About the careful of day
All the creeping delay
And if I could get you to play

Already saw that kind of verse
What is it that makes this worse

Pop Sonnet #1564

Although I would say it ain't that bad
Could go back into carriage
And greet along the mad
That waste of time marriage

That was a learning curve
For all involved she was lost
And I insane for the nerve
Was shot along with the cost

Of writing and school elemental
And if the pay is okay
Can you afford mental
Scope of the way

That shakes up that head ache
As soon as the craft make

Pop Sonnet #1565

All of the while I am dancing along
Going to find out what else went wrong
After awhile I am left with a song
And I would agree this goes on for long

Periods of time that are often measuring
That nifty chance of just belonging
And if I could impose the ring
That would at least make me sing

For the praise of the Lord
Will cost more than is scored
And that spirit adored
Is simply the bored

Number of guilt when turned into
That old forgotten way to get through

Pop Sonnet #1566

And if that is the way back
To what I once needed
Right in case of the crack
That was with the seeded

That wild caboose friendly escape
Without a purpose into the right
Of passage along with the drape
That I could use for the sight

Of magic lore that does take a lot
That old mother figure of hearing
To keep a pain of the shot
Into the elixir of endearing

Attitude change how dust seems to go
Onward and upward more to let grow

Pop Sonnet #1567

Once in awhile I question the role
That plays against the mark
Of where could be the next hole
And I will comfort you in the dark

Two weeks ahead of time is when
I play for the extra assortment of shades
That never play back unless they begin
To get what the lesson is in the arcades

Whatever is said is approximate and used
To get awful ready when the saying
Is often all kinds of abused
Without even the last of them playing

That door swings back open for me
When the reading is already there to see

Pop Sonnet #1568

But you will still make it appear
For the last kind of plan
To ask someone for that fear
That finally went away it ran

Back to the way things already were
About to make heavily use of the near
But once in awhile I'll taste the beer
That was left over from the other year

When one or another treads to the speak
Easy unless there is a place instead
Of what I take with me in a week
Or lose into the muse of the bed

That dream cycle is full of adventure
At least in awhile they will have a cure

Pop Sonnet #1589

For the emanations that play like a ghost
Treading water along with a rug
Flying around levitation is the most
That I could have recorded in drug

That feeling that things may not be as they seem
Ask for a pillow to hold back the tears
And if the courage drifts onto the beam
Of light that has been around all these years

Then it gets so hot you can't move
Unless all the dust makes it too hard
To do anything else except what you prove
That tiny question of where is the yard

When heatwave oppression comes dialing back
I think I am through with this panic attack

Monday, July 7, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1550

Imagine numbers common law
When together for the sentence
And forever a feeling gnaws
Take anything that feels so dense

At the house that only part is seen
The impression of a guarded
Secret that no one can mean
Unless the way back is carded

By identity that shares a stead
Beneath the wall the spider lurks
Around the middle of my head
Lies a bite so deadly for the works

Of a sanction cross expecting ends
And all you do is call your friends

Pop Sonnet #1551

At the playground of my home
Allow me to feather heal
And fly above the chasten foam
That made for daylight in a wheel

That locked on to supposed enemy
And made for mistakes when all
Was forgotten except who to be
At last when you can fall

Back down the rabbit hole
Bit upon the hands
Don't you tell another soul
What is liking for the glands

That made you what you are today
Even if you still sometimes pray

Pop Sonnet #1552

Creating light will circulate
That which winds the watch
A long time to circumnavigate
That lost ship in the notch

Of wearing flows about the case
And early set a prince
Of actual time to all but trace
The flinch that was a wince

That always looked along the shore
At feeling of the swimmer
That kept the lights of the poor
Until they all looked dimmer

When a final resting place
Has guarded all the last of face

Pop Sonnet #1553

Do we just all cease to be
What can make us worth
More than a fleeting memory
On this forgotten Earth

Will Spring time come again
In time for Autumn now
And if the heat is all but in
Then offer you know how

To cool yourself when far too warm
That complaint against the sun
And remember how small was the dorm
In relation to the fun

The escape to the apartment
When the last was just rent

Pop Sonnet #1554

In the font of water freshly
There is a jump of stale
Searching for the long plea
Of a type of bard's tale

That will illustrate the story long
About a third of what is real
And makes for pillars of the song
Gone back on the deal

That will comfort all the written word
The internet is just the place
To spread the whole that can be heard
Along the tired in the race

Tried to respect the final choice
After length I need your voice

Pop Sonnet #1555

That number match you go for
When time just plain stands still
About the way you chance the gore
When no one else will

Fairly able to shout aloud
The prince of telling souls
And after you clean the shroud
You notice several holes

And match the way you take back
Assortments of the finest play
That suffers down along the sack
Of whatever makes a way

Along the beast of time prevent
Wonder if the movie sent

Pop Sonnet #1556

And you will see the car pull for
A car that is right at your
Side or by your door
And now you except more

To be alive inside the trap
Where diamonds only grow
That lined with doors on the map
Beneath the counter blow

That could have impressed
The listener to the West
Make them at least where a vest
And they will look the very best

Among words that do all fit
Time to relax and just go sit

Pop Sonnet #1557

Already so far down
The pitfall seems to go
As long as they don't drown
Amidst a gamer sew

Of the seed that grows right out
Can the police still break in
And figure everything about
The way the plant will sin

Along a course of dreams that change
Got up early to stay inside
That steal back about the range
Causing you to glide

Along that blissful wind drop
Paralyzed along the stop

Pop Sonnet #1558

As far as the burn directing
They could all be correcting
Until the seat is ejecting
Time will settle for electing

Prisoner is in the back
Got to borrow several tack
Along the feeling of the rack
And wonder if you still lack

For a timing certain sure
That kills along the feeling blur
The very last has got to stir
The complicated covered in fur

That softness that you had to pet
Until that woman wound up wet

Pop Sonnet #1559

Once again you have reached a goal
Along the precipice of a hole
That always wanted just to roll
Beneath the others down the pull

Will cause someone to stop and think
Even if they love the drink
Wanted to make sure to blink
And often the mud will sink

And cover the lost with dirt
Might as well stay on alert
Pardon me for being curt
But I'm afraid you were designed to hurt

Anything and everything that mainly
Loves to kiss outdoors so plainly


Sunday, July 6, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1540

As the road stretches out
Right in front of the window
I will go for the route
That recognizes all the woe

Of the Earth moaning the wake
Distracted fellow in the back
And if you go for one mistake
That will lead you to a different track

Of organizing undertakings simple for
The last time you froze upon a roar
And to be invited for the more
Would shake me down into a pore

That never opens to let out breath
And poses no panic in spite of death

Pop Sonnet #1541

Should I keep it rolling
That spirit is now with
And who will take the polling
Of all the merry myth

That equation of a couplet here
In spite of loss and drain
To watch the road and even steer
While gas is on the brain

And cordial in commotion still
The rollick of a flaunt
Is down in the developed wheel
To ask about a haunt

That dream that never ended
Was the reason all but winded

Pop Sonnet #1542

And if the laughter shuts in
A veil of potion real
That curing is in all the win
For a day of required steel

That metal in the casing
Is what I'm staring at
And if the world erasing
Dances with the cat

That political will try
A logic for the best
And if it all is nigh
Then decorate the fest

That pony ride at the circus floor
Wishing you would not block the door

Pop Sonnet #1543

But you do what you want
Anyway for growth and moving
And to ask for the stunt
Is really where the grooving

When stated into magnified
A precipice that rings through
About a year into the glide
And staining for the true

To ask of petty funds that may
Bankrupt you to halt
And if the dessert is on that tray
I will carry you to fault

That asking is just stirring round
The dice you nearly found

Pop Sonnet #1544

Match it up for the number game
I'm sure there is a reason
Got to just go back to claim
About the differed season

So hot in this Summer melts
The sure of firing lock
And if there are no more welts
Beneath the lying dock

That waves the flag on patriot day
So proud of you to go all the way
And record breaking for the play
In all of the appointments kept today

It rings true for tomorrow worth a lot
Just make sure you don't get shot

Pop Sonnet #1545

To use a potion formulate
The next of all the corporate
And felt to go at times quite late
That asked you just to use the fate

And bumped a notch along the course
Kicked right off the freaking horse
Indents made about the Norse
Along the supra kind of force

That asked you to bring back a line
All of you look quite fine
And if there is shooting sign
I'll ask you to get all divine

To make a comfort feeling broke
Is quite enough when stealing bloke

Pop Sonnet #1546

To share or not to share
Is all you are made to dare
Does she even really care
Or is there someone on the stair

That will open to face the rent
And someone should have all been spent
Along the course that once was sent
To tantalize that feeling bent

Or corporate the old illusion
Albeit the nice reusing
In a second there confusion
In a moment to be snoozing

So share with your old mate
The pick up of the china plate

Pop Sonnet #1547

Already the lines appear
Don't they offer full of fear
To the way you lost this year
Back inside to test the rear

Of a magic feeling blot
In the day I did a lot
And if there is comfort not
Fortune strikes in Camelot

That dreary sunlight forces in
And now they pick up quite to when
That nasty type of settled grin
To wonder if there is a sin

Worse then all the mild things
That were always fit for kings

Pop Sonnet #1548

And if you just stay up all night
I'll ask you to at least hit the light
To go back into all that right
And be left without a simple fight

The illusion cruises back to me
And asks you about jealousy
To rock along the bottom plea
And dance along the quiet journey

Ask for another type of rest
You will need time to invest
But the images are at best
In the separate times of quest

That communicates without a friend
Almost totaled at the bend

Pop Sonnet #1549

A simple way to finish fast
As long as I don't wind up last
And will you read along the past
To ask directional the cast

And make up all the prophesies
Into all my memories
And dark will hide the golden keys
Unless you get down on your knees

And please will you ask them to go
I always need to really know
Which way about the daring show
Is all the difference in the flow

And if afterwards you feel quite sick
I will calm the useful trick