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