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