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

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