Sunday, August 31, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1990

Very firm to stand along
The company does rise
Full of figures all for the throng
Of that which takes a guise

Out of the sharper pencils write
A hundred poems until
And capture them in lovely sight
Of taking another pill

That came to be a silver lace
Upon the skirted lady
And I would pay to see her face
Until the way is fading

So every once in awhile I get close enough
And then there is a march to bluff

Pop Sonnet #1991

The year of all things compromise
A storage in the breaks
To pay for certain feelings rise
Along to make the stakes

Stick to the ground to prop a tent
A memory conjoins
The sacred full of lasting sent
To further the lost coins

Or really old are worth a lot
And careful when it breaks
Along with everything you've got
With take us back to makes

That stabilize the crossing wires
And keep us from all fires

Pop Sonnet #1992

So the archive is rebuilt
A company of pieces
That maintain the other hilt
Up to the form of fleeces

That are sometimes used
In games we play
And often abused
By that which may

And coffins are awaiting
The dabble of the fame
That made for others creating
The only way is the same

Return to feature form of plight
The way to just erase the light

Pop Sonnet #1993

To keep track of names
And other types of information
And allow me to be in games
The wading of the transformation

Along the shore that was the stop
That life began to appear
The tide pools of a single drop
Of universal peer

That we crawled onto the beach
From stances rather felt
And now there are other ways to teach
The cards you have been dealt

But around the stable goes
The one that you could say he knows

Pop Sonnet #1994

And I will keep the lesson from
A situation of isolation citing
And when you slept until dumb
The way back is exciting

Like a dream that never ends
Along with recharging battery
The way into the minor bends
Along with any form of flattery

Takes a chance to come along
With flexing in the pike
That came unto a simple song
And rode their brother's bike

So will I see an end to this
Half way along the daily bliss

Pop Sonnet #1995

Weird how certain words remain
And as I bang them out
I will keep the feeling sane
With programs in the clout

That laced back from the position known
A company of understood beings
That feel as though the way is shown
To creatures that are seeing

All the window mount for plumes
The flowers start to binge
On water for the open room
And never meant to cringe

Along with operation skills
There is a way for cheaper thrills

Pop Sonnet #1996

Keep ripping out the leverage
The only one to know the way
And maybe only a bit of coverage
All to make certain of the play

That coiled round the rocky bank
The other type of locust
Was into the sinking tank
That could have been made focused

But about the time that disappears
Into the starry void in heaven
And gets the car to have the gears
That belonged around eleven

The only game I consider worthy
Is still the one that seems so earthy

Pop Sonnet #1997

And that was a good year for kings
And other royalty made
Because the way competing brings
The hunger would make shade

Belonging to the only club
That would have me in their gang
Of attitudes that often rub
Back when things had bang

The completion of the initiation was a risk
Taking time out from opening habit
And burning one more disk
But there are more than one type of rabbit

That we can model the sculpture after
And hear the waves of holy laughter

Pop Sonnet #1998

As good as the feeling gets to be
I strong and fully increase
And what is only left to me
Can certify the grease

That spills from parts that motorize
A shop keep urgent fill
And nothing can show her eyes
Even when they are there still

In the sockets moving around
Got to find a blind spot
And to take me to the wound
Afterwards I got

A feeling of satisfactory presence
And the overwhelming pleasance

Pop Sonnet #1999

My best year of college when
I made only straight A's
Matter of fact they crowded in
To hear about my plays

And when I flew from class to class
I knew I couldn't lose
Just to be the only ass
That everyone would choose

To study with or learn about
The notes from any lecture taken
And there was never doubt
That the rules were breaking

But in the end I made it through
Some of the hardest classes to do

Saturday, August 30, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1980

Herald like a noise that makes
The quiet times will be gone
See how long it lasts for fakes
And wake up with the dawn

The party raged last night so hard
That anyone could pass
I will always stay on guard
And no one to harass

There is shame on sparkling miss
The credit for the glory
Whenever there is summed up bliss
And nothing enters story

The winding road that leads us there
Has always found a bit of rare

Pop Sonnet #1981

It has always been this way
The magnum in the buffer
What have I got more to say
That ehen the line gets tougher

Grease you out the simple quest
Cooking to erase here
And if it is on my chest
Got to just repeat fear

That only ghost that holds the ball
For destiny is wild
Going to suffer for the wall
And saving the whole child

For whatever clips are sure
To find out there is a cure

Pop Sonnet #1982

And the number stays so low
When it seems already high
And got to place a single throw
With stretches in the fly

That held the water back for ages
Remorse in the clue
Going to be what are wages
And to stay all true

For the victory belongs
To another sorted
All your favorite of songs
And another was aborted

Short of lines that dizzy trail
Got to go along with whale

Pop Sonnet #1983

Imbed the prophet sink
Along with what supposed
After all they have to think
What gets you there imposed

And dread the void
For popular amuse
No longer paranoid
But stable to choose

That instant that the waiter cries
Along with any springs
That made up for my demise
The courage takes the stings

Along with kidney lash at wake
For giving up the golden shake

Pop Sonnet #1984

Check it out all the way
The way back in the steady
Was familiar with the clay
That made it onto ready

And questions are familiar acts
For chosen in the deck
What was going back to pacts
Ran further in the sec

That kept us all believing more
And run a bargain steer
For information that has for
A time when you were near

And profligate the mule is bred
Got to find the more that bled

Pop Sonnet #1985

Hand around an old beam make
The knack for all but here
That has been required take
Along with that old leer

And empty out your pockets on
A table that will hold
All the things that wait until gone
The only way he is told

About the empty rights at last
The company is winded
Take for a timing fast
And brought into the bended

When lost for time an all out beating
Saved it for the next of seating

Pop Sonnet #1986

When I hand out the quiet door
The philosophy approached
Makes for simple find implore
The desert to be coached

Along with time that evens out
The celebrating acting sphere
That takes whatever time to doubt
Along with what is left to fear

About the twisted homeward glance
That shouts about for days
And takes back tomorrow's chance
Operating the old plays

To further win the beauty test
And to excite the forward west

Pop Sonnet #1987

And furthermore the comfort reigns
A symphony of light
That comes to fill up in the grains
The going back in night

And always want to pile in
To the auto taken
Leave it in the file bin
And somehow she is faking

When added letters seem to fit
The creation of the word game
That seems in company to hit
Along with being the same

And if the lowering of guard
Stands back into the yard

Pop Sonnet #1988

And let it slide along with matches
The lifting for the maker
That keeps us out for using patches
Must have been a faker

That met up with time is glowing
Feel the company at risk
When the feeling is all showing
And you take a disc

That would slide into the machine
For doubt is all that fringes
When there is a feeling seen
Along with all the binges

And the darkness slides around
Permanently in the ground

Pop Sonnet #1989

So we be all alight with glow
Got to have a challenge spot
Certainly the way to go
And gently we have not

Further gained the sympathy
That scrapes for only shaken
When there is more empathy
That all the walls have taken

And on top of gain the oath stays true
Along with empty shipping
That sits back in the portal blue
To keep it all up chipping

To get down with the bottom line
And afterwards you feel all fine

Friday, August 29, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1970

Run towards the lightning sky
Finding out the reasons for
The ultimate to ask why
And create a furthermore

To essentially devise
The tower in the ring
Going just to televise
Life can up and bring

The college to delivery grand
Making trades in the back
And if there is a band
Then they will not attack

When you feel like you are going in
Stop and show us your big grin

Pop Sonnet #1971

Relegation to the level secure
Found out all that you had left
And if you knew how much there were
Along with being deft

At putting on the silver cage
While the magic rocked away
And to find the pilgrim's age
Would turn to the next day

When you were there and all
To see the entire train
And been back to the call
And focus in the rain

To set up entire mixes of
And to call the whole thing love

Pop Sonnet #1972

What will be my excuse today
Don't have anything to pretend
And if you can be this way
We should just let it end

And copy down the tasteful bites
To take a plan that worked
And to give someone the frights
There was a different jerked

Back to the level of commitment
And royal types of fines
When you have been all but spent
Going with the signs

That heroes play a record for
Got to get back to the store

Pop Sonnet #1973

I may move a little frustrated
Feeling uncanny hit points
And if you have cultivated
The other five joints

That stayed with you feeling baked
Now I am up with the rest
Going to get all the faked
Residence is the best

Because even when you failed
You still made it far
And in the talk you could have nailed
What rode along in the car

To another point of being
All could not be seeing

Pop Sonnet #1974

Racing that old timer down
Not sure what time you started
But there is an assuring noun
That will capture you and darted

Back into the sheltered ground
The mix up slowed my mind
And if I was ever renowned
Then the world was kind

When kick backs cleared a record path
And the lighting went back in
To organize the simple wrath
And holler to begin

Nothing works except the break
Long enough to feel the ache

Pop Sonnet #1975

Lost some time to cultivate
The right set of typed up words
And even if they cannot rate
They'll find you in the herds

And to make the writer laugh
About his endless stash
Even if the only half
Came back to hide the crash

And cleaned up all the details
When crumbs were falling round
The floor was in the rails
That could have a total pound

When you find out you have been there
We will watch from only where

Pop Sonnet #1976

We should have been
The course run dry
And if you start again
You may know why

Some are shorter than the rest
I feel it when I type
And I will go for the best
When that becomes so ripe

And flip a switch to plagiarize
The papers not for others
And think about the good disguise
And turn into your brothers

Because below the experimental wish
There is a full on separate dish

Pop Sonnet #1977

Double gunned at this point stable
Running along with the fountain
And when you find out the table
Is on top of the mountain

To set up any type of speed
That crumble along with heads
That definitely took the need
Out of the bodies dead

Without a plural it will sink
But I leave it anyway
Because it leaves you all to think
About a different day

When the words came flowing out
And the separation was about

Pop Sonnet #1978

A different sort of catch all phrase
That showered in the dutch
And made for a separate malaise
Keeping back the touch

That cleared a plain of wires
Around the chalky whites
And paid to sit by the fires
And chomping on the sites

When rolling back the prism count
There was a folly lot
That would have taken up the mount
As long as you were not

Going after rainbow endings for the pot of gold
And if you could ride yourself right into the old

Pop Sonnet #1979

And now we play that old timed fear
To accompany the masses
Along with the next make of gear
That kicked so many asses

And guarded back a thought or two
About the hatchling purpose clear
In the second time with you
And will make your tear

Streak down your face in a sadness
Got to lead you to the cross
Where you can drop your madness
And count all is not loss

But so much has stood in your way
That you can find another play

Thursday, August 28, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1960

On a whim I discover a hunch
That everything could be sound
Unless there is a quiet crunch
Of the effect of ideas on the ground

And when we pick them up we bleed
For there is running water
Into the way that all must seed
Along with the blotter

That illustrates the point of fate
Along with holy atmospheres
And causal dilemma of late
That kicks it into gears

And honestly I don't know how
The music is on right now

Pop Sonnet #1961

At least when pressure comes to pass
The way in does the microphone
And asks for what is grass
Unless you would rather be alone

Then I would understand
Leaving you this way
And if your days are grand
Then maybe you should stay

Ask for things that are out of reach
Contentment never slept
Unless that thing you called beseech
The way to fly the kept

Up with the moment in all the rails
And gives back to the permanent that veils

Pop Sonnet #1962

And without a lyrical infuse
Of the tiny sport of later
Days when we will run and choose
A use for the cheese grater

And fell apart when added down
The feeling always sticks
At least when no one is a noun
That identity shakes and picks

The sturdy level for the calf
Going to the store to hide
And if there is that evil laugh
Along with hidden pride

The choices that all should win
Unless there are others that begin

Pop Sonnet #1963

Overjoyed with resonance then
Feel it when I must
And excite the neighbor been
Returning to the dust

Just a quick fix temporary
Qualities you gain
After years of drinking dairy
Products that can feign

That the illusory method is gone
Unless someone mixes more
And return to the dawn
When nothing ever can store

Then the only way out is the way that you came through
Did you think that giants would never notice you

Pop Sonnet #1964

And when the line is long or short
It is all in the random mix
About to think that designing court
Would make you think of tricks

That came to aid your needed day
For what was worth the moment
At least the utterance will stay
Along with fissure foment

That nonsense style you keep so well
Along with guarding snakes
That never meant to impel
You to swim in lakes

That place we all really love to go
And now you are the only one to know

Pop Sonnet #1965

Unless somehow the time slows to a pace
And I feel nice and burned
Along with cosmic feeling to chase
And then you have learned

About the ways of nature and
The remorses of mistakes
And when the feeling of the sand
Never can be the fakes

Of what is monitored along
With several types of dust
That makes for all to belong
When several days are trust

That all will work out someday soon
Unless you are the bent up spoon

Pop Sonnet #1966

And if the ways of poems repeat
Then skip a thousand more
Because you know I am discrete
Then often at the door

Of where I want to be
Later this evening comes
And recycle the tree
Unless there are bums

That hang out in the park
Waiting just to eat
And expressways in the dark
Hide you from defeat

When struggling along this path
Just want to avoid God's wrath

Pop Sonnet #1967

Flying along with several left
Go on and tell us about the trail
Is it one that makes the seem cleft
To adapt to the yell

That came in for certain
Beneath a gold mine
And talk back the curtain
For ways in the line

That make a mistake when
Certainty drops
And comes back to the bin
That all things make stops

Along the way to several answers
Until all of them are dancers

Pop Sonnet #1968

So there is a girl that finally called
Friends it appears will justify
That we never knew what walled
The only time I want to fly

Along with winged creatures
From millions of years of growing
Look at human being features
And then no one can explain the sting

That shakes the head
Along with the beat
Can you get out of bed
In this humid heat

And shrug you off if nothing delves
And keep the chronological shelves

Pop Sonnet #1969

And at last we come to pause
Until the next session alerts
All the nimble feeling laws
Along with just desserts

A project should last for years
And this one really will
So I've given unto fears
That there will be a pill

That alone should keep me going
To the home land that I love
Yes it is true what I am showing
That it all comes from above

When the supernatural returns
Thought that there were comfort burns

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1950

Encourage deranged albeit stiff
Make for a comfort rail
And assured as the total riff
That came from outer sale

That impetus to make us laugh
Mistakes we never made
And if at last there is staff
Going to filter what has grade

Along with the lack of hunger when
I force myself to eat
Still I'm getting bigger than
The normal where is neat

And if the hardy spoil flushes
Then take back a principal of rushes

Pop Sonnet #1951

Everyday not quite enough
To stop when you are ahead
Because the time we spend is rough
Motions through that said

Underneath a cotton mine
That felt a knicker sweat
She used to be all of mine
Until I lost the bet

And now I am feeling a bit strung out
Like I often find myself
But I deal with it no doubt
The suffer for the elf

That stole my pop tarts when I cooked
The crack pot that is already booked

Pop Sonnet #1952

There's a karmic ploy inside
Of yesterday's erasure
Going to flood the ride
And make you sit for the cure

Of the lightning that will strike around
An empty lot that fills with static
Got to focus on the drowned
Out of the closet into the attic

And then that emptiness approaches
Still no comfort except life
That can take back the final poaches
And seek out a separate wife

What a day to deal so soon
Fell off like a lead balloon

Pop Sonnet #1953

Got to wake from last night's sleep
But here I am so tired
Had a definite plan to keep
Now I am admired

Going forth to pass the torch
Along with security checks
That will sit out by the porch
And dang it all to hecks

The typo that would be forgiven
Along with other art that lingers
It is just a part of living
And dread to take the singers

Back into the darkest room
Along without a drop of doom

Pop Sonnet #1954

That is rare for me I will admit
Gone so fast it gets lost
And with the secondary split
Hope there is an early frost

Because the heat bares down
This time to leave a text
Of the only separate clown
That had to show up next

In case the vortex passes by
A lighting of the clouds
That cannot trip so long to fry
Along the worn out shrouds

That beat upon the river bed
And remind us of what could be ahead

Pop Sonnet #1955

It is not too much to ask
To stick around and be
Unless the only task
Came back to worry

A lot less worried though
It is more than true
Shout out to the ultimate Toe
A band that had the new

Wave of feelings same as mine
Because the music rocks
And in the wonder of the line
That chose us when we had blocks

To set up classes with our lives
And burn the pile of the hives

Pop Sonnet #1956

Still I work on this firm ploy
Facing down the endocrine
For the way that sank that toy
Along with how you have been

And if it works why change at all
The common offer stands
Only finish a few more at the thrall
Of time when there are glands

Aware to keep the body clean
But now I've found the sublime
Of the surface that will glean
Along the Autumn climb

Up the river fort is built
Along with chambers near the silt

Pop Sonnet #1957

Not going to check on what that noise was
Chances are it was just the wind
And if there is anything she does
That cannot turn to send

Albeit lost in phony rank
That takes awhile to resurface here
At least I found the refill tank
And finding that about a year

Will leave the situation real
Got to face the music because
The choices that I feel
Are centering often buzz

And now the noise and smell are present
And I will always be a peasant

Pop Sonnet #1958

Lost into the mill of speech
Going to fight back to teach
Maybe you can share the leech
Without staying out of reach

The combination of the clue
Made the ring call out to you
But if there is nothing to do
That would make all things new

Unless the lyric has been there
Got to get back on the air
And I approach you with the stare
Of beaming eyes for the dare

To come back and settle in
Be sure that you can find a spin

Pop Sonnet #1959

Of the obstacle at last
Got too far too fast
And if that is where the cast
Can come in and be my mast

To steer the ship to golden shores
And look upon the perfect cores
Casting off the land of doors
That came about when they all were whores

That damaged a bit of good fruit
This has been a total hoot
Not always but for some you root
That eternity will shoot

Back at the lock that keeps us safe
Along with the freedom of the waif


Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1940

What is a part of the common heart
Replacing when they went
Along with what regards the art
As sophistry has sent

And feel that feeling when I can
Make a pleasant type of future
Running along to be the span
Of what can make a suture

That blends together like a river of paint
Rushing into the sea
And the color that is saint
Is very much likely

To honestly write more than this
Will be a plan that I can't miss

Pop Sonnet #1941

And in a few I have another
A space of hopeful buzz
That illustrates a framed up brother
And calls to cancel what was

A routine to me to be in fear
That happens a lot
But if it was about to be next year
Then time has forgot

A common flaw among the lot
To reprimand an attitude plain
And when the second day is not
Going down the drain

And when the number orders
We should draw a few chalk borders

Pop Sonnet #1942

Turning into dust for matches
That could not force a hit
From the safety open catches
That chomped at the bit

I was running out a day ago
And now there is none left
Take this ever careful slow
To ask what is the heft

Ask in public burden wonder
A specific fate line summons a spirit
And if there is no one under
Make a mask that can finally fear it

Of the burden that weighs you down
And here the rain comes back to drown

Pop Sonnet #1943

Making sure I have all the lines
Because just one off they fail
But there are so many other fines
That come upon the open veil

That you see through without a gaze
Directly shipping along course
With a time into the plays
And chip beacon in the morse

Unless you sense a problem too
With what is there to belong
And make an effort for the true
Saying what is long

The long winded approach to this merry guide
Will force you all to run and hide

Pop Sonnet #1944

And in a moment I will save
The goods to be remembered
To practice elemental wave
Of that which is dismembered

From the body to avoid the sin
Where a potion would rest
All the way to go on in
And take a handle on the chest

This rain may mean that work ends soon
Still gives me no excuse
To party every day around noon
And we have called a truce

Of simple days when we were kings
Finding all that the chosen brings

Pop Sonnet #1945

Always taking from me what I need
To get by just to face the day
But when the system in the bleed
Comes to take it all away

Because the important thing to ask
Is if they should have ever known
And to make a simple task
This situation is over blown

So he was in training for one day
And everything is changed
I have something I can say
But it is falling through the ranged

Applause is heard at the end
To measure this old friend

Pop Sonnet #1946

Where is my freedom when in pain
To damn the wall delves
And the practice of the sane
Keeps up on themselves

To process a third dimension
That is eternal and all around
Going to relieve the tension
By checking out the ground

That makes a comfortable spot to sleep
Unless you thing it comes back
And nothing ever comes too cheap
You can see through my hack

That is juvenile to say the least
It is a whole separate beast

Pop Sonnet #1947

And kicking down a single cone
Just to see it drop off the road
And then the sky beckons alone
To be what is already showed

Along with tears the setting sun
Finds grace to remove the cross
From whatever is under done
And finds a full on loss

But this is smooth today without
Any interruptions but a drink
That can be saved no doubt
Remember you are allowed to think

So keep the gears all cranking
It will be possible to end up thanking

Pop Sonnet #1948

You for common doses
That could change in the rain
And just to take the roses
Back to comfort the pain

Along with hurrying to get
Another days worth
Before I find myself wet
With everything that falls to Earth

In a storm positioned ever so cloudy
That could keep me indoors today
And the thunder is getting rowdy
But there is still a window to play

Along with the cast that came back here
And found a reason for next year

Pop Sonnet #1949

At last the tides have turned to drive
Hold me in the company I am from
And then you say that snake is alive
But harmless to hold when you come

And fixing rhymes with the right frame
To share with the blurring word
That came to get into the very same
Attitude it takes to have heard

For just one way in is all we need
But scary when it won't turn on
And to go about along with deed
That damage that swept when gone

Is all I will remember to pay
Unless there is another say

Monday, August 25, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1930

That tingle in the throat
Wraps me up for morning past
That dissipating note
The chair extends to last

So if comfort is recreation
And the feel is on the wayside
Come back toward vibration
And choose a book guide

Because whatever adventure had
Taken you into the cycles structure said
Going against the idea that I have been sad
Whether or not they would be wed

To last forever in the grey
And slowly watch it burn away

Pop Sonnet #1931

If there is a race to finish all
In a time limit set by the font
Of good drafts way round the hall
Make for scooting into the stunt

Find a noun that fits wherever
Common to receive accolades
But the page exists none never
And then you see the shades

The accident that twisted heirloom
Bought a magic spell at the book store
Because all words are spells to groom
Along with fellowship of lore

That gets together the fantasy crowd
Makes you wonder if all is allowed

Pop Sonnet #1932

By the time I'm done I'll want more
But I will have been finished already
With the escape route all made for
The way that you look in steady

Situations full of charity in tact
Chasing off the ladder for a fame
That has eluded me after the fact
And treats me ever quite the same

When the Norse God raises a head
And leaves an empty mind open
Along with the colors that bled
All over the track to hoping

That fed you a way to get the jump
On all the ways that could have bump

Pop Sonnet #1933

Common weary for an alibi
Wrecked in encouraging forts
That built a bit of heaven try
That called a shock out in the sports

So I could feel great for a minute
Gone back to take a finish
Maze of property will pin it
Into the poisoned old wish

That corroborates with achievement
Falling into the final syllable practice
Wherever you are known as bent
There is a hammer on the bliss

For accepting feelings cry
Outside of the boundaries that are why

Pop Sonnet #1934

And to climb down an edifice
That leads to a canyon base
Going off on other miss
Inherent in the only place

That structures clues on stacks
And very much likes to see
For that which are far back
Other days just to be

The only freak of nature
Outside of nursery rhymes
To know your demure
And the timing mimes

The extra level prophets brought back from the shop
And taken to the feature that could drop

Pop Sonnet #1935

When a challenge is delivered last
And a building is just for looks
Just take another moment to cast
And open it for the crooks

That change the angle to forty five degrees
And the sun will shine on in
For the sudden moment that we want to please
Make it through them in ten

Because for now I'll sing this song
That goes round and round in a pattern
And the day will last quite long
Just for the moment so taciturn

That vantage off of greasy skies
The look into the misty eyes

Pop Sonnet #1936

Every day works for the essential
To go at least forever turning
That rowdy way to squeal
Along with them keep burning

And ask for the lasting decision made
An already hoped for outcome
But unless you make the grade
Nothing will come from

The epicenter of the action
Found in a countless shell
That kept back the infraction
The ultimate label for hell

And if nothing ever will calm down
You will find your silken gown

Pop Sonnet #1937

If the skull I gave you
Counts as a check mark
Of objects that shine through
Accompanied by the park

Along a similar line of guidance
Makes sense when looked at from the side
And to take upon thine lance
And creates a lingering dyed

The effect you were going for
Never mind if never tried
The episode you are going to the core
And when back the fried

Up on a dizzy morning to get large
And you just cannot wait to charge

Pop Sonnet #1938

Underwater there is bubble for air
Floating from your mouth
You can keep your eyes open under there
Or stop up the lane that was south

Among the water there is the grave
That we rise from every morning
That sleep could start to save
Any time I catch the early warning

That precipice loaded with devices
Getting down can be harder than going up
And if you count for dices
Of the meat that you saved in a cup

And what were you making when you came
Along with me and felt the same

Pop Sonnet #1939

Along the lines of pressure stirs
Along the faded of the thin
Guidance chances feeling blurs
Would you take a course to begin

Running a little late today
Everything got shifted over
Along with the second play
And the call up for the clover

That wasn't lucky all the time
Except when challenges come back
Got to feel the old grime
When hitting the proverbial sack

And if the cleanliness wins you back to the road
You could at least take a load

Sunday, August 24, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1920

For all the times I got high
And returned an aging cry
From the last point in the sky
To the nation that I try

To understand if must
Can we understand the just
And was at him that we cussed
And if there is someone that plussed

All the habits that come up short
Adding you to my report
Got a center to the sport
And take yourself a snort

No riding trespass mile
And if you are now on file

Pop Sonnet #1921

Running on empty sometimes ties
That lovely feeling in the game
And offer back the gentle lies
That came at first the same

When pigeon holed and tranquilized too
By overruling powers that be
See what is already coming through
The object is for me

To justify the wafer of the good result
Got to be at least a permanent swing
Make each other match like belonging in a cult
And ask what gentle winds bring

By myself in pleasure for the way I look into
All of these similar feelings belong to you

Pop Sonnet #1922

And if the report shows ready
What the supra term is shooting
That busy in the steady
Hall of backward scooting

That made for quite a scene
In doubtful hall regression
Had at least a mean
Time with all the repression

So a hand grenade will catch fire
When activated to explode
If the situation is dire
You will know where they showed

All that can be a stigmatizer
Is when you find the wiser

Pop Sonnet #1923

Hold me close and never let go
Now that you are onto me
Only now we hope it will show
When you drop the proper plea

And the mercy hoists forgiveness
On the day of sacraments
That will levy in the business
For a pair of other dents

That encourage in the melting
The price was afforded no less
And next time they have pelting
To get us into a mess

And dark for hours before lit up at night
Could you at least have brought a flash light

Pop Sonnet #1924

And if there is a way to meet again
Prop the agitation thick
To strictly gain them in
And thrive in the trick

The hypnosis administered nightly
Jet gear tag common gain
And you will know rightly
Going to bring forward the chain

Of habits that finally broke
Over wheeled combustible neck
And for looking in the soak
They will trim it off in a sec

Of a minute that times us for speed
Without even catching the hold of the deed

Pop Sonnet #1925

In a charge of master flasher
Run in with the caller
That made into dasher
The second you stall her

And climb aboard downward
The grave that I dig
Make it for the whole yard
And proud to be big

When thoughts go on courting
The imagery stops
About when that forting
Brings back the drops

That favor to factor along with a plane
Of existence the eternal to feign

Pop Sonnet #1926

And when the quandary runs dry
For the cycle left unwritten
Hands down the spot to cry
Has an attitude that smitten

Comes to try a pillage deck
Along with scraping frame
Gone to go along the check
For time appears quite tame

But when the beast rears
A head or two of horns
That changes into all your fears
And fissures all the corns

That politely bow out for picture weighing
Right now I don't know what I'm saying

Pop Sonnet #1927

At least the mental health came back
When lost to chemical dependency
And I will leave a full and ready sack
To demand you have a prophecy

The worried take a sacred turn
Back to the card that drawn
Made up until time to burn
With the plants in the lawn

That came to us like a passing train
Left largeness overlooked
Without a jealousy to reign
The way back could be booked

Unless we call ahead a couple of weeks
And if you cover up your leaks

Pop Sonnet #1928

And now the pit is so much deeper
Full of heavy thoughts all the while
Keeping one away from the keeper
Until the time comes for that trial

And expect the stage to glance
At itself for pages turning
When the heavy fate and chance
Are quite solid in the learning

Of a day when we will fight
For what we will not know
It is common in the firelight
To fail to call below

Along the way into the mist
And thus begins a single kissed

Pop Sonnet #1929

Unless you dive at the scene down
Pull a lane into the starter
Fully banged on until brown
The baggage that was martyr

All the while simple timing
Could be bringing in cages
And if there was proper climbing
I would not know the ages

But after all they come on lists
For people that need escape
From a system that insists
On choking free from a scrape

With a mold so over young
Anyway they wound up hung

Saturday, August 23, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1910

Whatever comes this weary way
To take a course of circumstance
And trod more heavy in the gray
The sky is all romance

For wondering what good may come
Of hopeful review solidly
And ask for all the dumb
Run back to them squalidly

Or is that the wrong word
To use at the moment
Nothing been seen or heard
Deaf in the augment

Take a dream back into the slumber
Figure out another number

Pop Sonnet #1911

Reservations may employ
A whole new paradigm
That would cost the extra toy
Worth of a dime

That drops when unprotected
Identity in the shepherd still
Where with all elected
Could pay the whole bill

And ran out of choices
Last time in line
So get back on voices
The dogged end sign

That fancies a verse or two play it on forever
And if you know where I'm going whatever

Pop Sonnet #1912

Ride the snake through the void
That celebrates cosmic rebirth
All the while in the employed
Paralyze the growing girth

Smile upon thee brothers may
End of alliance falls short
Jump into the mixed way
To fill up all the port

That afterwards brought to attention
A box of servant's rings
That came before a last intention
To spread a few of the things

That parted ways for a short while
And ended up with a big smile

Pop Sonnet #1913

A little on the green side
The spectator in the drill
Going all the way and tried
Willingly to seal

A final point to make it work
The separating sheets
That can act for several dirk
Like entities on fleets

That stabilized the transport
To several seats in back
Had to get the top fort
In the thrilling sack

Full of invitations to a party that grows
That will happen in a year or two who knows

Pop Sonnet #1914

Knew that this fresh storm approved
About the feeling that was present
Along with courage in the moved
And go for all the time spent

That asked for fare all properly
When failing to hit the shelf
And see the men al wandering free
Like anything to do with the self

And linger on the maiden song
To bring about a kiss
For heaven rain upon the long
A day when we won't miss

Any of the treaties still stand amongst and wait
Unless it is the property I wish to initiate

Pop Sonnet #1915

Taking a bit more than planned today
Must have stopped on the thinking
About what to even put out there pray
To meet someone that is drinking

Back a full on tumbler of juices
That are full of what invades
And absolutely spend reduces
On what just further wades

And landing on strike zones
To cherish the courts
Of fully aware bones
And hecklers of sorts

For column in the spring step
Conquers all the other precepts

Pop Sonnet #1916

And getting up and after coffee
Even if it means to run late
Along with peril shatter knee
Effecting the knowing mate

That eternally sprung in the eye
Where the filament was wet
And the circle on the dye
Led for whatever set

The curfew is too low again
Whatever spoiler waits
To trick you into curses when
The boiling seems all fates

And cracks a solitary smile
While trying not to hang awhile

Pop Sonnet #1917

Warm up to the hot drink
Along with undercurrents
Of alliance in the brink
Of battle to the endurance

That handles nicely weapons gained
By fighting through the level grim
And know that it is stained
Along the person's whim

That shoots through solid
When they hold
A type of courage that are the stolid
Feeling more than ever bold

A company that assures to slam
Down upon the next of glam

Pop Sonnet #1918

Everywhere to evasive active antic
When the wire is tripped
Go back into planned didactic
And ask me what is gripped

For the plentitude will wake
A memory of dreams
That comfort noises shake
Along the Pharaoh's gleams

That come lighting cross the universe
A day belongs to us all
That feel the whole blooming curse
That shattered on the wall

When pressed up next to the poster board
I would bounce the light that could be stored

Pop Sonnet #1919

Again we fight to the very end
A pleasant day for battle long
That made it into the wind
With a whisper of the throng

That guided assortment until they may
Gather up intrinsically
That situation forts for they
Make up where to be

Along a line of further touching
Emptiness that careful places
Along with the camera crutching
For the familiar faces

That dance in shadows by the light of the fire
Could have been an acceptable sire

Friday, August 22, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1900

Realize smart expects dining admire
After the plan to cash in on it
To take place in the spire
Of bliss lingering to sit

Atop the flowers that lived through being dry
After all the garden tending
That came out and gave the fact of the cry
When all could escape bending

For feature factor article
The bully figures out something
Maybe even just a particle
Could come from a gold ring

The further getting out of more
And has become a back up door

Pop Sonnet #1901

When we get together good things begin
And knowing we will be together when
Accomplishing goals have ever been
A charity for the absolute win

And if there is a chair in the way
Gotta slide down the ramp
That gave me back into play
The only heat run lamp

That beckons the lounge act
Quite superior to sound
Comes all of the old fact
That death was around

The mask of the red infinite vortex
See if you can not spend it for text

Pop Sonnet #1902

And at this point I feel a burn
A heart for words that kept to earn
A single goal by which we yearn
For a ruler in the spurn

That gave out for a while
When the energy splits
And bought back a mile
Of fully green hits

That take a moment to load
When time runs out you never
Felt like you were headed for the road
And with the ties you will sever

A single autumn moment combusts
That is left for the common trusts

Pop Sonnet #1903

Sometimes I look realistically
At the magic duration of words
That flow out logistically
That encourages birds

To flock round the writer
Into the gifts that count
That for a dying lighter
There is more in the amount

That adds up nice
Over time and movement
Along with a splice
Of whatever invent

That purple suit that looked all right
Got you out of work tonight

Pop Sonnet #1904

But lots of things can make me give
Back through where you want to wake
Along with places you can live
About to only be the make

Of the oyster shell you found
By the seashore on the ground
And for once the final pound
Was there when going around

For the plate that picks up treasure
Got quite an attitude
Everything done for the pleasure
Bend into the dude

That helps get by all the time
And if you added the lime

Pop Sonnet #1905

And down the list of sermons type
All those recorded words for the read
And if you hit a side swipe
Don't go back if you bleed

On the aisle of extreme lineage aside
Steering you into a clear age denied
While the wealthy looked back and sighed
As long as you sign on as guide

And fly through the fifth distortion
You make waves without trying
And if you see the movement contortion
Going back to what is flying

Off of the deck into the sky
I would rather do that than die

Pop Sonnet #1906

So the game developers
Went about their codes
Fight for the envelopers
Of viper stallion roads

That creep across the page like
A memory frozen in time
That saved another hike
For the other avoid dime

That only jingle jangle
Of a scarred up can
If the old long bangle
That will hang a hand

Of confusion bows a simple courage rings
Every time I turn around she sings

Pop Sonnet #1907

And if I further explain all
I would like to stretch
The logic as far to stall
What without that catch

And mobile types of rigid airs
Will flock into the mode
And give up all kinds of dares
To be in the only showed

That returned an artery in convention
Had to wait a years detention
Come around with competition
And avoid all repetition

When the price gets higher later
I don't know if you should date her

Pop Sonnet #1908

So tell the picture like a soul
Is handled for a gate
That used to ask if faster pull
Could join up with the mate

And all the work that satisfies
A bona fide effort plain
And taking document ratifies
For the effort is in vain

That solution when modern
Chased a verse of solitude down
And after that odd earn
They will test your town

To see if it matches with the painting
All this time I have been acquainting

Pop Sonnet #1909

Drive over this bump
But not too fast this way
Because in next to the dump
Lies a severe connection with the day

That takes a way your plentitude
And leaves the hidden rice
By the nature's verisimilitude
That offers occasional advice

When bumpy on the presence
When you are in my space
I would prefer your pleasance
And keep running the race

Along with other mental workouts I afford
Could just have to cut back to what adored

Thursday, August 21, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1890

Fine line to cross when asleep
The mill for us is there
Going for the way of keep
To bootleg video fare

That an a certain bargain
For the quest deeply concerned
Without an acceptable chagrin
That target was always earned

Back when things were straight
Before the skewer of road
That held on until quite late
And channeled when it flowed

The performance saves all kinds of rights
Getting interested in the other fights

Pop Sonnet #1891

Try to skip a hundred and the feeling stops
Because you know one by one they are
Existing to bring you secondary drops
Along with the plan for the bar

That awaits in lingering frontage for the road
Having more than one plan is good
Comfort is given even when they showed
Back up to reveal what should

Make it back to the brevity
I once was sure to find
With a certain levity
The good time to unwind

To stare at the bottle cork without knowing when to open
Every time she smiles at me I have to keep on hoping

Pop Sonnet #1892

So close to the next number
But here I remain early on
When the next in line gets dumber
I return to what makes gone

The underwritten episode of life
Gone to fix a specimen according
Right turn when you see the knife
And take time out for boarding

All of these prisoners will return
To the captive situation that blinds
Even except for the heart's yearn
To be among the bump and grinds

When proclivity makes rank
And insurance devises the tank

Pop Sonnet #1893

Struggling to finish up
So far left to write
Going for the only cup
That can make a site

Look back for pleasant dreams
Equip the poet's morn
Not like the certainty for what deems
A successful day adorn

To the ragged been to back
Several times out of Whiskey
And there are other things to lack
Before you learn to flee

When things get drained to the bottom
Time for replenishing you have to have got stem

Pop Sonnet #1894

So it doesn't always perfectly
Represent the metaphor
And quite often slippery
Words fall out the door

But where do the brain sessions go
I wonder for the case
Has been pondered quite slow
And returned to the right place

A time for taking medicine approaches
Different designs on the thrill lunges
That for a sole survivor of the coaches
Comes back into the plunges

That force a returning matrimony
And create a higher feeling stoney

Pop Sonnet #1895

And even the position I'm used to hurts
The belief that my back is in pieces
To the point of the timed alerts
And just remember to find the fleeces

When you are able to conquer the world
Without anything stopping you
Travel the planet and check for the unfurled
Mastery of kingdom that grew

Up with potions that cared for the soil
Returning to the place that once was
And finding out for awhile the toil
Can spread about harmonic does

For a turn of grammar that breaks an old rule
That is why I must go back to school

Pop Sonnet #1896

And if left for questions after the fact
That is how it spells all
Destiny rings truer than tact
That will design the next stall

When alas more important other creates
An interior full of delusions
That circles about when flying dates
Back onto the calendar's illusions

That never satisfy a single time out
Running so rampantly wild
And finding there has spread about
A virgin still can be with child

Or is that impossible to ever happen again
But only the once is about to begin

Pop Sonnet #1897

And finding time for all that matters
Keeps busy all the days and years
That keep turning over the platters
That cycle to believe in fears

When emotion is lost in the empty shell
Going to feel like further remorse
Taking a company into a sell
Could you get on the large horse

Have to have a stunt man
Carry out the next trick
Wherever he began
Is quite the right pick

So save for the feeling I'm cutting you off
Unless you know when to chuckle or scoff

Pop Sonnet #1898

Then you would know if it is true
Just like the sterile action of the file
That comes to gain reports new
For it happens like this awhile

Going for the eternal reach
Next up you follow along
And think over the whole bleach
Desire that came out all wrong

And now I'm crippled for a day
Unless somehow you understood
That I am treated good that way
And I get really into what should

Interception of a reasonable source of pages
And this one will be remembered for the ages

Pop Sonnet #1899

That is actually an album
Of some friends of mine
They wrote several datum
That song is does have shine

The spark all energy searches for
The musical waves of tone
That catch a break comfort lore
Finally all but the loan

That took on so many forms
The money disappeared
Into the positively warms
That were all reengineered

So take it or leave it another disc
At this time I am taking a risk

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1880

To repeat into cinders
The charity spans
Along with the blenders
Opening fans

That spread into mires
Upon the right heed
Instigates fires
With quality steed

The bankroll emotion
Will pour into mouths
The only sized ocean
That remains in the South

Where the West sometimes meets the East
Such a wonder and an amazing feast

Pop Sonnet #1881

Enlisting further group support
Declaring each way of the complete
Understanding when done for sport
The offer that seems to treat

Along with opportunity missed
Got to realize the feeling
And when the snake hissed
Understood to the stealing

That lessened the pain ever so much
Fell back upon furthermore
And caught the old crutch
In between battle core

Preach it my brother words are the same
As they always will be for shame

Pop Sonnet #1882

My throat has improved in a minute or two
With that tingling in the back so present
That lifts all things up to side the crew
Cherishing the absolute of peasant

The squander so gentle of precipitation
Helps to form a brand new land
That becomes part of our nation
An open policy with an open hand

That ushers in respect for all
The paradox along the highway
Traveling a question call
All along my final say

That funnels into stranger shapes
And dissipates along the capes

Pop Sonnet #1883

Every time I approach this safety meeting
The way around me fades into the ether
That several curves availed completing
And that way changed for neither

The good or indifferent full to the brim
Cup runneth over again and for good
The lone seeks out for a chance in hymn
That completes the ultimate neighborhood

The last remaining object
That was ever present
Into an old size checked
Along with the resent

That never went upon thine ways
Keeping back for next of plays

Pop Sonnet #1884

It really depends on if I have the stamina
To finish an entire book
To be a lengthy volume and a
Severely oversized project I took

With me to the positron
Joined a word list soon
Gained in the iron on
And felt so very swoon

Gone ahead like no tomorrow
Leads me to the promised land
And taken back for sorrow
Wears on to watch a band

Open up their music yearning in the night
Like a never dying fire creates light

Pop Sonnet #1885

Had to stop and do a chore
Miss for situation calls
Along with an open door
That motions into falls

The quiet time expresses meditation
Along a faded expanse
Of the vast universe the whole creation
Made to shadow dance

That final destination that your crew is all around
Going like a motion machine for a child
That advances along with the vibration of sound
And then remains ever so mild

A certain clip of poster board
Perceiving with the electric hoard

Pop Sonnet #1886

Already this far without knowing what
Hit me along the winding road without end
That mistake that covers certainly for a cut
Is not the choice sanity makes to always send

A mail to go for hours in the dark
And shines right on through the sky
The ways next to a champion further make it stark
That is the final reason why

And trailing into white outs
Behavior all understood
To foresee the doubts
Not sure what often could

Be an escapist fancy in the line
Encourage the simple way to refine

Pop Sonnet #1887

Don't know why an error message popped up
All of the sudden and out of nowhere
That assured that I had made a trip to the cup
That travels where it may dare

The mistake was mine I guarantee
But what I had done was a mystery
So no longer do I linger upon thee
That situation that will satisfy me

By waking up the smiles in a nicer type of smile
That creates in you the feeling of certain
Types of making sure the pile
Isn't running over the curtain

That something will stop without a chance
To be along with that type of romance

Pop Sonnet #1888

Tripe threat repeat number
Doesn't happen a lot
Amidst the peaceful slumber
Exists an approach I have got

That ties in with other sites
All traveling through the mix
And takes a second bite
To remain in the fix

Why is the agenda
Without meaning or purpose
When all can be an addendum
When nothing will break the curse

When slowing down for a sensitive factor
He was such a damn good actor

Pop Sonnet #1889

Why do I get a bad feeling
This day at the end
Because securely dealing
With all that seek a friend

My words are used to mediate
The rhymes and reasons for power
And experience the situate
Asking for another flower

That mates with harmonic resonance
A flower in the spring
Next to a number of pleasance
Would certainly gain to bring

The next few moments will determine all
Why I am used to going to the wall


Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1870

Use the chamomile in the tea
Make something up for me
And come back here and see
The way into the middle be

The episodic conundrum complete
The secondary element defeat
Wanted to go back and cheat
My way through the final meet

Of getting together with all the rules
And looking past the ridicules
That sprain release upon fools
The last one was next to the stools

That separate verse from double question
Was the entire model forced in besting

Pop Sonnet #1871

And that song I've heard
Comes back playing loud
Intensity circles the bird
And systematizes the crowd

Shifting goals that lose an infinitude
The internal monologue dies away
And came to curse even banal food
That disappeared in the race of play

That circled round the wagons pleasure
For the second of the gypsies in the nest
Running along to get into the cure
That always works the best

Less is often where I'll be in front of the pack
There may be a shortage if I lack

Pop Sonnet #1872

So letting go of persecutions realizes
Mistakes are never made at all
Going for the holy sizes
And can create a timing call

That echoes along in harmony
The feeling of escape
And come get next to see
The certainty of shape

That twisted picture that spins into a fortune
Lingering for quite awhile
Into the good opportune
And finding this all on a file

Is the groovy paradigm that shifts in reverse
Going to go back into the world perverse

Pop Sonnet #1873

That cynicism blends the feed
Of the holy fortunate grand
That interlocks a third of need
Try to understand

That lingering was fixing for the moray in the drain
Still here for certain the next move
And only if you seek the way back to sane
The feeling will become a groove

That played so longer in outer spheres
The destiny in tact for the size
Of the prophets that turn back years
Into the next list of host guise

That ring true in eternal shades of days
Going back is all that which stays

Pop Sonnet #1874

And it only gets harder from this point on
Come to seize up that story telling vibe
That comes back through the focus gone
The making of an appearing bribe

Cheating out the sample the praise
Is worth the cheerful love
Of the female gender for craze
Inherit the flying dove

That crosses paths in the middle
From questions of science
That ask for a little
And beg further alliance

To the position existing in your mind
That keeps on finding the kind

Pop Sonnet #1875

Should I wait for the clouds to part
An understood reliance on the heart
Of the features necessary to depart
A classic case of empathy for the start

Of a prolonged executive decision making skill
That kept things feeling very real
When fortitude will strengthen along the appeal
That comes back in through openings in the wheel

That spreads through water dispersal
Feeling all shaken throughout
The case of the missing journal
When in absolute doubt

Come to the prayer chain back at church
The cameras I do use ask for the perch

Pop Sonnet #1876

Still have to go on further
But it always feels over when
The rhymes come worthier
For a somewhat finished then

That takes tomorrow in account
Ans asks when time to dismount
Forever the eternal count
That sprayed the water on the mount

That was still asking for courage
Along with feeling quite good
And we all know it is a stage
Of what so ever there could

Be to get together and talk
Leaves us all in shock

Pop Sonnet #1877

And the livelihood is challenging
To keep up the good work
It is almost break time changing
The way back to the clerk

That had a share of focus here
On present company included
Into the next type of year
Was the way that precluded

That requirements of hidden
Advantage in the vortex
Of all that is forbidden
Along with countless nights of sex

That come to a dozen memories of women
And the lights were always dimming

Pop Sonnet #1878

It keeps going and does not stop
Until the mercy is paid for
And given unto the shop
That makes for quite a store

A nice place to get replenished
Maybe you can check in on this
When the sky is always at the finish
Just wait until you see my own list

Of corrections felt in the countenance
To take a peek at the fifth time
A cumbersome hand unleashed a chance
To come back into the crime

Committed the first day the waves were spreading
I think I understand where you are heading

Pop Sonnet #1879

It takes about the length of a song
To write a pop sonnet for you
That I adore for coming along
Into the rhymes about the hue

Of color changing along words
Like a fire that rushes to spread
Along with that overheard
Will reach back into the said

With encouragement to hit that last verse
Coming up like a freight car on the tracks
Along the next one that is a nurse
To work on your back

Give me the shot once in awhile
And you will always see me smile

Monday, August 18, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1860

Follow the wave into the ground
That makes for such a pure sound
Of all the things that exist around
A feeling of the hopeful found

That legend of a certain trail
To lead off into wilderness
And exist just to avail
The only way to check your bliss

From eternal rains that spread so far
Along the land-locked hills
That side to side exist to the star
The nearest out of pills

That knocked me out when writing along
The plain of existence to bring a bong

Pop Sonnet #1861

So all I must do is write what I know
Take a difference to Eden and leave it in the show
When the bonafide of confidents always have the glow
Of participants in logic games that have to get to go

With certain types of average fines
The mountain overuses
All the expiration date signs
The company still chooses

But the campus is bigger now
Than ever before
So you take the way to plow
A single thing to store

And watch that you can take it back
With whomever once in sack

Pop Sonnet #1862

And the list goes on of where I ought to be
Save a hung dictator vote around philosophy
Take a quart of happiness and call it iced tea
The joy of knowing you'll be alive to feel free

And the absolute of the knowledge stays
Against the fading knots
Of while the wager asks for plays
To further gather shots

That go into a media file
And create a fabric of the next
Perfect wander into the mile
That happened to go hexed

By the supreme chancellor of the current void
And if you ask me you never get annoyed

Pop Sonnet #1863

Further long the reasoning
Approach it come what may
All has a certain seasoning
That never gets in the way

Of a certain plan of signing
The notecards that I read
At opportunities lining
Right next to the steed

That had assured me not to linger
An extra qualm with the Maker
Of things with the movement of a finger
And creates the world around the shaker

Of a morphine extra dose for pain in surgery
So without being awake a replaced my knee

Pop Sonnet #1864

Can you understand why the only park
Is struggling along with an idea in the dark
That came about so perfectly with one hand on the spark
The dozen ways that you feel like making a mark

On the only drive that keeps the understanding way
That several features later does apply
Unto eternal mixtures of whatever is to say
And then you should know why

So skip the part where you feel dizzy and
Going to the opportune to lend a hand
Of motioning appearance that can understand
WHy nothing mounts as surely as the only banned

Way to approach knowledge is the eternal divine order
And if I make it across the Colorado state border

Pop Sonnet #1865

Certainly for a short while I blacked out twice
On days when too much drinking
Led to my feeling of being nice
And twice times the thinking

When blackouts come over the eyes and brain
And out of body experiences commence
The only faction left into the main
Is the certainty that there is presence

So common in a choice structure
Between mind or mission
To float along the common construct sure
Of penance in addition

That takes with it a certain ring used on a calculator
And hold back until the company admits invader

Pop Sonnet #1866

Maybe it is too damn early
For the day to be writing
But in the event of next up girly
Under the habits of the lighting

Also I am going to recruit action
Just to get back an asking type
Of certainty that planned to get the faction
To grow comfortable around the hype

That overtook the rigid in a force of disbelief
Keeping back admonishments until time comes
And then the only known attorney becomes the chief
After all the writing of the poems

And shakes an understanding of consciousness
Never to wind up with any less

Pop Sonnet #1867

Of a confusion left without a center
That came back into refreshing
Courses of a spent blur
That affirmed creative meshing

With the write kind of minds to think
Caught up in the choir of the mind
And if there can be a holy time to blink
Then I will search forever to find

A new way of movement to get tons of words
Into the group of the movement
That gained back those areas blurred
In the compass of my improvement

That hurried along in a victory stance
And completed that part of the dance

Pop Sonnet #1868

And all and forever is my kind of plan
To force back the weapon on top
Next asking if anyone can
Develop a line at the stop

Where cars are awaiting approach
When lights change and signs keep
The entrance of entire old roach
That used to linger on in the deep

And company requires the match
Of time in certainty peeks
The next up matter to catch
And returns all the weeks

Of centering that old machine
In vortex of the main framing

Pop Sonnet #1869

Not quite but works for all it is worth
Call into the question for a pleasure
That escapes into the Earth
And repeats all the treasure

To undertake a further mode
Of infamy at bay
Then infrastructure common showed
The only other way

So having choices you will get
A pardon at the place
That facts can leave a simple hit
And further goes the chase

For welcome in a modern city
She always does look mighty pretty

Sunday, August 17, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1850

Creative as normal it flies
As loose as singling out
Picking up feelings that cries
For a reachable bout

That could have expanded in decades
A place as good as a lance
Thought to cry out the man wades
Further where offered a chance

Be good all you be here tomorrow
The cake is good with sugar coating
Find all the joy in the sorrow
And ask what could you be floating

Down a river of dreams that takes you aside
Asking again for the clever kind ride

Pop Sonnet #1851

Soaking up the midstream blues
Coated forever in spares
All of the colorful hues
Run into the wares

That kept importance in word choice
A vision belongs to a leader
Going in through the hoist
Is the day after a filling of sweeter

Waves that prop over the last
Times wait right now instead
And if you go way too fast
I will give you some of my bread

The chosen glory in check
Is offering any fine trek

Pop Sonnet #1852

Ask for a speech you can try
Feeling all good with the while
That makes for any time high
For the alone are traveling a mile

Across town for a luncheon before
Travels in the walls
And sporadic early war
There are comforts by stalls

Of airplanes that are awaiting flight
Steal back an essence of being
And divide up the parts for the right
Settling down in the kneeing

Unknown the path from the start
Quick to the manners of the heart

Pop Sonnet #1853

Even if I had a question
To posit to my doctor friends
That say there is a certain old destine
Choosing how best to ends

That could have come up for a moment
Passed a few cars on the way
And question the present
Along the outer school play

That prayer was a warning
Trying your best to hide
As it fades back to morning
The question is there deep inside

Ask for a muse or two to spur the quotes
About the way we all can build moats

Pop Sonnet #1854

Outside the castle
Around the brick wall
Clears out the hassle
And leaps into the call

Of the wild is that an old way
Making the world jump for joy
And if only you could all stay
Along the Earth in which employ

That matter deep
The Sylvan vane
That drove us steep
And flattened planes

The outer sphere feels so combusted
Ride along if you are trusted

Pop Sonnet #1855

And keep on working
For all day's worth
Because the lurking
Of the Earth

Questions form and shades out reason
Along a plane of finitude
And then to lose a season
Just to find the only screwed

Less of a chance for moray
Feeling guilt this maybe
Echoes in the for way
That keeps a clarity

Why the way the world works makes no real clear sense
But it is all in harmony with Nature's elements

Pop Sonnet #1856

Stunt work on a ceiling wage
A life to half unspent
That battle until all the age
Comes back to be all sent

That asks us why we ever grow
Along with sacred herb
The garden is the way to show
And give back to pleasant curb

That was about to reach beyond
A place in outer rims
Of reach a single bond
Will catch us in the dims

Of light that creep along
Until morning sings the waking song

Pop Sonnet #1857

A little in focused is all that engraved
A peril as night bleeds on forward
And pilloried into the second of saved
And time moves along like the chord

Of a machine that has to stay charged
For as long as it takes to record
Written words come enlarged
And chases along the deck or

Shatters forces in the solemn
Chased a pillar in a lamp
Can't go by and get them all in
For the other place in camp

And rewrite until it gets long enough
And keeps you busy all that stuff

Pop Sonnet #1858

The clarity arrives in days
Say through the other plays
That could have been the ways
Taking notice back stays

In the old habit that mixes
All of the future company fixes
Along with all of the other timed sixes
That came along and completely risk us

For further word break up more
We sacrifice all our time
To the beads of writer's sweat in store
For what can turn that dime

You know we live for free and true
What can I expect of you

Pop Sonnet #1859

Now I see why only ten
Are written in a day
Because the last one in
Comes rolling back to pray

Along with feelings simple and sound
That elevated reel of poetry
After too many pages found
Of the writing that will be

Prevailing for all to read when they can
And if you ever find out what to cry
Then chances are they mix with a plan
To carry out reasoning why

So take back the pain the left us all dying
And then I found out you weren't lying



Friday, August 15, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1840

Real in the tincture full of bliss
That ever produced sails
Tied on for the other miss
And worked into the rails

That combustible machine of stone
Never have intercepted the burn
Of that which comfort spreads alone
And may not ever return

To the practical and clever frame
Reach inside to extra centers
That each play a role to name
The extra wave of renters

That seem to go along with the actual fit
Until there is a reason to ask for the wit

Pop Sonnet #1841

Early day of justice failure
After all the vines
Of a ray that is sure
To become the mines

That extricate the example shed
A mighty vertigo rushes
After they limped back to bed
And made off with the brushes

To execute a sample plan
Was better to explore
And have no attitude with the fan
It will cool you in four

Minutes turning to hours is the way to succeed
And you had a good book that you liked to read

Pop Sonnet #1842

I think the eternal mountain
Where the pass comes from
That showed up in the fountain
And led to the dumb

Closed eyes for a recess
In fatal plans they lie
Asked you for an excess
Into that you try

When darkness folds the other job
Into a nest of riots
That came back just to rob
The other man of diets

That asked for joy so simply in a drop of rain
And found that he must party to stay sane

Pop Sonnet #1843

Questions for the gamers now
In a place of defeat
After winning do you bow
To ask for distant treat

That encouraged extra south
The question will arise
When shooting off your mouth
Led to a nice surprise

And if you do get a little scared
That you won't make it back in time
Ask awhile later stared
When encouraged for the crime

And maybe the lighter stuff
Will lead me to an extra bluff

Pop Sonnet #1844

And if you overcame the friends
That asked you for a light
When darkness seems to have the ends
For eternity is in sight

Along with all the other looks
That you could press into
Asked again for several books
That prices were good too

That robot in the certainty
Of games that never drive
And offer a thankful plea
When mastering the dive

And pray for separate feelings
Going back to the other's dealings

Pop Sonnet #1845

Chew the gum of nicotine
For forever and a day
And then go to change the scene
For a moment say

That challenges reach the end
Of the mighty goal
While you seek to pretend
The wild in the toll

That raises when adding roads
To the morbid choices
Of natural to set the nodes
On electric pair of noises

That crumble through the weather
And always stick together

Pop Sonnet #1846

Sometimes slippage causes
A new meaning to form
And to take your pauses
The weather can get warm

But you will know where
To go back to the ship
In time you will see the dare
To take a needed trip

And if there is a parade
Of lights to pave the way
Then meet me at the shade
Next time you lead the day

To an assortment of wild cards
And left alone by the next bards

Pop Sonnet #1847

Sometimes the first that comes to mind
Is not what I expect
But in the drawing room I find
Which feeling is correct

To just go on about the crash
Is left up to the story
And if you save me some hash
I will give you the whole glory

And reap rewards that bank
Upon the extra type of hollow
That shows up in a tank
Will you ask me to follow

To give away a few more discs
Is to keep the possible risks

Pop Sonnet #1848

Of finding burns along the edge
That probably won't trail
Along with booty in the ledge
The causing line to mail

That simple promulgation of
A memory to share
That became everyday above
The wild time to bare

A certain right can come to press
Against the way that causes
The only other feeling less
Until the ultimate in clauses

Will ask you to unveil the job
That in awhile remains in the sob

Pop Sonnet #1849

So have a crying session quick
Just to sort things out again
And if there is some pick
Against the grain that is in

The middle of the food
That I have longed to eat
Along with the distant mood
To ask to simply repeat

And feel the compartment dry in there
Stick a phone onto the wall
Unless no one makes calls that care
Along with the next type of ball

That we use when keeping score
You will guard the chosen door

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1830

Will you still be here when I'm done
Too far into the future to predict at all
And did you use your new gun
To see to it that the planning would stall

A fortune of glances heavy in the week
Surpassed all the barriers in the stock
And maybe there is a way to seek
The only way back into the rock

Of ages that spreads love everywhere
In my dream no one seemed to mind
And it was interesting how the care
Would go back with a detail to find

If probability functions to fold
Remember the ways of the old

Pop Sonnet #1831

And when the several moments come back
I will monitor the only left open hole
That was here when the feeling is on the stack
Going wherever the winds takes the role

That was looked into for the holy new day
And right now I'm telling you there is new
Feelings that come in to be at the say
Of another church that I join in a few

Because my new place is a dream come true
What more could I ask for otherwise complete
And being trained by this great crew
If the word makes sense to the point of defeat

A chosen appointment with all the trappings
Right now they are done overlapping

Pop Sonnet #1832

One little flaw and it is all hung
Going to the beast inside
That can be able to write the lung
A second opinion when cried

The credibility motive of lost pain
Is really here to be proven
And if there is a way to stay sane
That is the direction I'm moving

Again throw it out over
A bit of the argument curse
And make for the several rover
That way we get back the purse

That was lost upon final entry
And then hired out the sentry

Pop Sonnet #1833

Mistakes will be made
That is the way it goes
And you sell lemonade
To afford the next rose

That you give to your lover
Lost in your youth
Try to always recover
But the pain is in truth

That sacks out a corner tight
And illustrates the blend
Of the turning point in sight
And takes you to the end

But for us there never will be an ending
At least that much is a reason for depending

Pop Sonnet #1834

Turn back the clock
The elephant chimes
While picking stock
From out of the crimes

Gone and unfinished where
The projects seem to be
But if there is a second care
For the able body to agree

That sleight of hand
The promise was made
And reach for the band
The error to grade

Along with your progress turning out fine
Might be awhile before I get back in line

Pop Sonnet #1835

Follow me to the river
The plan was all done
And to be a giver
A seat on the sun

That asked you politely
To turn back and use
The others went lightly
And lit the last fuse

Of poetics and dames
That never felt remorse
For the number one fames
That happened to divorce

From a memory that stepped into the shade
Where can I find out what is still to be made

Pop Sonnet #1836

An adventure for learning
That old mime that teaches
What could still be burning
In the steel drums at beaches

Felt for a moment like this had collapsed
But whatever the problem is can
Be solved along with the favorite lapsed
Along with reason and judgement for a plan

That fell through but the idea remained
Getting down with the second muse fury
And when the daughter never complained
It set us all on the edge of worry

A feeling to slip out of touch with the deal
Could I at least try to redefine the wheel

Pop Sonnet #1837

Petals that drip from a counter that bleeds
Taking chances that remain unfelt
Without a knowledge of the old deeds
That left behind a tiny bit of the welt

That started to grow upon violence applied
Not to be spoken of by anyone
Unless there is a way to see why anyone died
Along with the pressure to be done

But that won't go away for a few years
Got to take time for the things that matter
And though I have a feeling they will be near
Never failing to return the cookie batter

That was made just to eat for all that it is worth
And to remain neutral on Earth

Pop Sonnet #1838

The age of the devil will never be known
When he shape shifts along with the demons
That form an alliance that is all but full grown
And leave that point of enclosure steaming

To the battle we call the militant sprites
That will hang on to whatever they can
And put up with the wildest of fights
In spirit land no one knows what is fan

Of the battles irrational never to be complete
Just a lot of hullaballoo over the ordeal
And if you believe in nothing so sweet
As made up mysteries to release the feel

That what you imagine sometimes appears
At least for awhile then wasted those years

Pop Sonnet #1839

Dreaming up things that will be called crazy
Has to go back to a time when it works
Still hanging on though it gets a bit hazy
Over the time limit today for perks

But the time is unlimited after some thought
Run all the way into the feeling of the water's eddy
Unless to feel something has already brought
Time to figure out when we're ready

If that ever happens again to us here
There will at least be a point of impact
And we will wait until the spiritual disappears
So that our biological brains are in tact

No need for make believe anymore
Why even bother to open that door

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Pop Sonnet #1820

While falling looking down
Asked for the height to disappear
And if ever there was a noun
To situate into the leer

Of an approaching bottom
To be at the canyon floor
Just from climbing air rot them
Into the opening of the store

That brought the jumper guideline
Without a bungee wire
And rode the wind to a sign
Beneath the auto fire

That grand standing will mount
Always in the next count

Pop Sonnet #1821

Make a bet and stick with it
The opening for the cross
That found a ring of what is to get
Along with the sudden loss

That the whole world took notice
Of when it was so abrupt
But others disappeared into bliss
When left everything that cupped

Along with drinking water
The fly is exposed
And asked for another spot her
Aching force is reposed

Along with just getting it done
And then expecting a run

Pop Sonnet #1822

Then the sudden hell rises
When knowing all to rid
The unkind mismatch sizes
That only could have hid

Beneath the grass in shelter farm
The only sensation I never came
Along with the secondary harm
That shelter of the way into fame

To catch a ring thrown out to sea
Got to at least serve the wrath
Of the foam that brings to me
A sole survivor of that hath

Not a farthing to his name
Even when currency is the same

Pop Sonnet #1823

Never quite as history writes
Automatic in the query that chose
A lot of different nights
That could always still impose

A dire image of the sex
That came back to lurk
For the different ways of wrecks
That still occurred at work

In case of inviting the chase
Along with the figure eights
Done across the sandy base
Of the catcher that waits

Until the coldness comes back to the land
I don't think until then you will understand

Pop Sonnet #1824

And mix up a fancy for a loss
To be inside the only pack
Of marinating inside the sauce
That perfect combination is back

Where the trees come to fancy
A tiny bit longer
Taking all chance see
A fellow that stronger

Could wrap up a bit before the day's done
Got camera work that needs to go down
Along with the feeling that you should stun
The others along with the old clown

That stole back a henchman upon the grate
Only as long as they will always sedate

Pop Sonnet #1825

Seem to complain about another motivator
That always waited just a bit later
For the agreement into the waiter
And you would really like to date her

But there is a loop that entwines the next
Got to find a way to answer the text
And if the day just leaves us perplexed
There may have been someone that hexed

A wrong kind of emotion that tied into fear
That next to you seemed obvious here
Couldn't find out if the ready was near
Going remotely into the old queer

That folk song about the people that win
Against any tyranny that had once been

Pop Sonnet #1826

What can you do when all is sold out
And the next time is as empty too
Going back to the solid way spout
To ally with the prisoners through

The doorway on the wall that appeared
And after you found a million ways
Of the slipstream that guided the weird
Next to a thousand there are stays

That accomodate nothing but the old
Then the next time you plan on it
You could get thrown to the cold
Just rely only on wit

And the next time you get the idea in your head
You might want to draw pictures of the next bed

Pop Sonnet #1827

Rope to the ground the final thrust
A sensation left open just
Because really someone must
And will you win back the dust

That left inside the only lie
The other time you made me cry
About the way that I will die
Unless you know someone will fly

Above the wake of a wild fact
Have to ask you in the act
For tomorrow guidance lacked
The steel jacket for the backed

Up and in to hear the most
Everyday add to this post

Pop Sonnet #1828

And if the facts are now inside
The only way to still ride
Another plan to run and hide
Back to the tiny guide

That sprayed open into a mess
Always could have cost less
There is a chance you will confess
But tonight you see the dress

That confuses men for a day
Here is the elusive place to stay
Where the water flows away
And guides you back into the play

The book that you must always go by
Is missing from the present try

Pop Sonnet #1829

Don't know what I'm writing half the time
So pardon if it makes no sense
Of course that appeals to the crime
Of words that seem to make a fence

Around the projects of other poetic discourse
To find a way to apply this life
Of what makes for all the source
That could never summon strife

For the poet in the dark
Always finds the turning point
And can bring you back a spark
To light up that big fat joint

And if the words have rhymed before
Doesn't mean they are done with being used some more