Saturday, July 5, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1530

Better today than in some time
And if the turning of the page
Comes with it the first of mime
That several matchup cage

To take a slippery feeling
And add it all right away
That cheered up is stealing
From fantasy at bay

And I am feeling great today
Despite the loss of all
There is of course a better way
To task it in the stall

Of memory that youth will ask
And put back on my faithful mask

Pop Sonnet #1531

All of it is coming back
But will the written stay
Wonder if the way will sack
For the character in play

The rhyme scheme similar to match
A lot of thinking games
To ask the day to gain the catch
And it all feels the same

To run and hide beneath the quilt
That paradise is key
And all the steeples money built
Will answer unto me

That fire place that keeps us warm
About to go above the norm

Pop Sonnet #1532

Come crawling in expect you there
The money is not needed
And I will make so many rare
Except when over heeded

That illustration for the book
Accept no imitations at all
And if you can offer the hook
I will ask for a doll

Of porcelain that breakable glass
That was made in the fire
Blown exactly in a mass
And sold along the wire

To renovate the justice clean
And make good friends with the dean

Pop Sonnet #1533

Check the number before moving on
The guardian awoke clear
And if your dream makes for dawn
The appearance that is near

To steadily frequent make
That poison for a ghost
To ask the cheery visual take
Of what can rise the most

To comfort that whole wall of statements
Before grammatical errors
Were sinking left and right abatements
Full of all the terrors

That strike when not paying them mind
What a perfect plentiful find

Pop Sonnet #1534

And after time has trickled off
The clock that stood quite still
Wonder what would make me cough
If I just took a pill

That shrank into the nothing end
And fearfully employed
That which could establish friend
And make for the annoyed

At least I am in a good feeling
Yesterday was just confused
And there is time for my own healing
To be over and overused

That conjunction with a better way
The times I can just come out and say

Pop Sonnet #1535

So far left to dabble about
The princely metaphor blind
And feel the lovers in the route
That could have always mined

A picture perfect atmosphere
That shells along the dope
And makes for the whole day is near
To the feeling of more hope

When structures tend to impose
Clearly there is a mistake
And if this hero has now arose
In the salty of the shake

That fear that bakes an attitude lever
And from the growth of all the sever

Pop Sonnet #1536

And if the rose would attach
To simple paradigm shifts
And ask for a lit match
When fireworks are gifts

To blow up the sky with all the tricks
That fit inside one bag
And ask for explosives quick
That promise not too much lag

Because we celebrate freedom
On these important holidays
And get up early just to flee some
About what is left at bay

To fit as best as the plan went
And to ask for others sent

Pop Sonnet #1537

The run along word game planned
To ask for gentle less response for all
To ask again then go band
And run into the wall

That you thought would be a portal near
The fissure in the eddy
And if the coast is coming clear
Then everyone is ready

For a difference in the make
Of cheering up the rest
And ask for all the time to wake
So I will feel the best

Maybe there is truth to the book of mystery
And just as long as you will really plan to be

Pop Sonnet #1538

Beside the usual approach
In the next of kin
That asked me to define the brooch
And fiddled with the sin

That asked for cherishing deposit
In the dire brook where water
And wondered what didn't cause it
And asked for your other daughter

That picnic brunch that did sustain
A feeling that was there
And run away out in the rain
At least you are breathing air

When folding up that paper plate
And finishing off the answer wait

Pop Sonnet #1539

For a sign about the clause
That asked for your awareness
And went back into all the laws
Just to fight for fairness

The time is right now on the wall
In ancient memory reactivated
And stomp across the bridge you fall
Off of where the time waited

That steely gate of iron flesh and
Was there a loss of fighting
Take you gently by the hand
And ask for all the lighting

That would raise a brow or two
I confess it is all for you

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