Pop Sonnet #2090

Everything is lasting awhile
In this certain escapade
Retrieving the hidden file
That is how it is made

All aboard the phantom grain
The monkey has performed
If the only way to train
Is how we are conformed

And if the music kicks into gear
The memory I fail
When all comes into the next year
And sends us all to jail

Because we haven't watched the excess
Maybe if there was even less

Pop Sonnet #2091

Making sure to get this far
Along with care of takes
That could complete the distant star
And however she fakes

Because you cannot win the battle
That rages overnight
But you are now with the cattle
That would be a sudden fright

If all were grounded to a rack
That supposed to take it in
Then what could finally get back
Along with certain end

That played a song I remember from a day ago
Or was it even longer I should know

Pop Sonnet #2092

Automation feels so right
When asking back and forth
To get the second of sight
And return to the north

When directions are muddled
And I've slept off my crime
I was drunk and befuddled
That can take a lime

Back to the drink that I once consumed
Along with treasure in the bank
Should I even become subsumed
By the sections of the rank

And once again I found my map
And I just won't take any crap

Pop Sonnet #2093

When I reach the hundred to save
It often seems that time has stopped
But then I reach the slow behave
Like someone that shopped

So I sit in my defeat
And ponder what to do
Because I simply turn to greet
The bottom that is new

Because the glass can hold it all
That is asked among the weak
When escaping for the wall
It is a total losing streak

And the writing barely makes
The time that all went to the fakes

Pop Sonnet #2094

Only half I've said before
Of a day full of duties
And you are so hard core
You stare back at the cuties

That deliver mail to your door
Can you make a feeling stay
Unless they've gone to the floor
And they hardly know the way

Back into a mode of reunion time
That was so very fun
So I feed the hill I climb
With the only proper done

That could be an emptiness
Feeling like I should be amiss

Pop Sonnet #2095

Compose that poem for later
The prophet in the back
Would you really have to cater
Or next time be the sack

When caffeine and nicotine win the day
Maybe tomorrow they will go away
Unless there is just more to stay
With the only problem of the play

That celebrates every time I lose
The certainty that all has failed
Unless the only way to confuse
Is to keep the walk impaled

Where I can see above the game
And now I live with my own shame

Pop Sonnet #2096

The last thing I should do is eat
When the tank is on full
And then the recompense replete
With all that hearkens goal

The only maker to the mind
Is infinite abounds
That last time will unwind
And find the sacred grounds

That in which the young man breeds
A family designed
When all is fantasy from weeds
That caved into the kind

Of a fantastic memory imposed
Along with the comfort that is closed

Pop Sonnet #2097

And then the drain rushes faster
Getting to the goal
When sand turns to mud and cast her
Designed to meet the whole

Of a busy melody infused
Into the already mixed up verse
What can be all refused
When you never end up worse

I feel better talking to you
When I seem to fail
But there is that failure too
Unnoticed by the stale

When I need to avoid the punishing noise
There is no way to regain my poise

Pop Sonnet #2098

Almost time to grab a disc
And make an important copy
When they have the right to frisk
Along with me being sloppy

By carrying on a weight of gold
That memo pad will be
An extra length of all untold
The hidden memory

Of time when pressure releases
The empty paradigm will rush
And then it is the kind of pieces
That will belong in the brush

When you find that animal that
You've been completely staring at

Pop Sonnet #2099

It was hard to get this far
Not sure how I'm going
To get back the hidden car
That was staying knowing

A double verb for completion
Of the task at hand
When they are often reaching
The military planned

To whisk you off to a far off place
Never know where to end up
And if they have seen your face
The company will erupt

With laughter and the other choices
To be listening to the voices