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