Friday, September 12, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2110

In a minute I am failing
From the stale fortune found
Insinuate the teacher yelling
Hands down on the ground

When at last the feather is free
Send it all railing back
And if there is someone for me
You will license the attack

For a script note very value
Of the sedentary style
The shock of each of the new
Staying for awhile

And illustrate the point at last
You will burn through it fast

Pop Sonnet #2111

Addiction urges wearing thin
Along with preaching a mile
And if the object sets back in
Staying with me to the file

That will calculate the object now
Along with other charts and graphs
In eternal being on the prow
For a million and one laughs

That mitigate a greater dream
Along with barrels of fun
And then you laugh so hard you scream
And hear the starting gun

Or pistol fires into the sky
And tells us all the reason why

Pop Sonnet #2112

Waiting for a message from you
About what time the day begins
Because even when I have true
Facts to back me up when wins

And the everlasting take
Of darling loss confused
That militates a darker fake
Along with how you were used

As a puppet to solve the case
And everyone is allowed
To devolve into the chase
How very very proud

You must be after several dialogues discussed
It will need to be oiled or it will rust

Pop Sonnet #2113

Fact is I am not as good
As others say I am
But if this is understood
Then you can give a damn

About how many more tonight
Will come this maiden way
And you begin to see the light
Protection in the say

Of when you left a gourd
Along with others to contain
That way you can't afford
And here forever to remain

At last the feeling checks back
To handle all others when you crack

Pop Sonnet #2114

So high right now I can't see straight
But I'd like to fly higher still
Cannot seem to take the plate
Full of a hot meal

That will counterbalance weight
Until the conclusion is sought
Leave it up to another fate
Unless no one forgot

Which case to take a method steers
Back into the wind we go
Until the method of the years
Drips down so far below

Forming icicles and other tricks
Have to use the words he picks

Pop Sonnet #2115

Made an effort to stay in the sleep
That only comes once a night
But in the daytime things are steep
Full of what makes them alright

To gain a moment and send back
A common gait of assuring
That sent along another tack
Of confounded noises blurring

Into a stream of painting of the river
That flows through the colors distinct
Unless there's an idea to give her
And sculpting will not go extinct

Just because the magic lasts
Is a reason for several casts

Pop Sonnet #2116

And militant shine to a dance in the sky
The castle surrounded by war
Unless there is a sacred day to go by
Knowing just who it is for

And cycles of drama come idling past
To fit for the method in state
That never seem to rock all the mast
However the pills work to date

The feeling that the treadmill breaks
Along the path of dreams
When the medicine awakes
To five thousand seems

At ways off at this juncture true
Never need to stop for you

Pop Sonnet #2117

In case you wonder where I've been
Call the case a bottom try
That simply wears out the lock of din
That approaches a whole different guy

Who is in charge at this meeting
When flavor falls into a mental
And take the assigned seating
When engaging the rental

Seems the digital media works
As long as you need it too
Just to avoid the stupid jerks
That break in and steal from you

When all thieves are caught
You can plan to take a shot

Pop Sonnet #2118

That was strange thought I was far ahead
But then I had to change the numbers
Because they were behind by a hundred instead
And the triple code went for plumbers

Of words that seem to matter
But when the food is stuck
From the cheese that was on a platter
Digestion run amuck

And if anyone has seen the error
Of the page of all the scores
When the numbers changing terror
Wonder if there are others that can ignore

But I still have one more to go
And I wound up beneath the flow

Pop Sonnet #2119

The first time around I spotted you
Frolicking near the lake
And then I had to tell the few
That you were never fake

Adjusting my box to fit the cause
Will turn to barely winds
And never mind that pause
We are always friends

When I see a few of the gang
And I know it is about when
The feeling comes to me to hang
Along the nights order again

And take me to that euphoria felt
Where my whole brain starts to melt

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