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

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