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
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