Pop Sonnet #2120
Until I'm there in the day
Or fancy the directions lost
Would I call you out this way
And show me what the cost
Makes for a simple party night
With everything going quite right
You could get picked to live sight
And the next question you might
Want to have an understood reason
Never mind if offers don't stand
Nothing could be more pleasing
Then forcing the rhyme at hand
So now the first is already done
And with that I think I've won
Pop Sonnet #2121
Double up the dreamer wakes
Caught into the frying tide
Of a decision that will break
Open so very wide
And leave a space for giant tubes
Out in the river of joy
Make sure you get all the lubes
That flip over time employ
When luck comes in packs of cards
I think you were playing too hard
And if I could be your bard
As long as you don't drop the scarred
Pencil of a ledger wince
Causes me to build a fence
Pop Sonnet #2122
No longer doubled but still at three
The number scheme was meant to be
And offer another script to me
I will write you into history
If you make the cut of language fast
Built the fence so it would last
And if you knew where to cast
Along with making for the mast
The coined of all the phrases dim
Make sure that you all know him
Going back just on a whim
What to do today but skim
Over the pills that disappeared
You were not to make it weird
Pop Sonnet #2123
And if I waited for the liner
Appearance makes for gold
Absolutely touch the diner
With your words to be less cold
When heat comes in this late in Summer
You'll know if you've got it
The next time you even get a number
Just relax and don't have a fit
Just set up a load of evidence placed
Left it over in the run by dash
And if the number could be traced
You could change this into cash
When certainty does dazzle short
And you can build up your old fort
Pop Sonnet #2124
Next to you I have nothing
Except the maker's child
And winning back most everything
Can keep you feeling wild
When illuminated fears are gone
And no anxiety approaches
Make up the next for dawn
And simply ride the coaches
Along with the dance that goes
About back to where you were
Anything could at least have blows
With next to nothing spur
Of the moment when it is clean
I will keep you on the machine
Pop Sonnet #2125
So I write with the first of wills
Going back into a trance
Got to take the magic bills
Backwards to romance
And if you sever profit erase
Come find time to run
Check the file just in case
And leave the army in the sun
Because I know absolutes will not hurt
If they must exist
And excavate the village skirt
If there was such a mist
That covers daylight in the fog
This is one hell of a blog
Pop Sonnet #2126
And if you find time for me
I bought some fun for doubles
And rescuing the certainty
For all of my old troubles
When day time brings a rapid fill
Of information otherwise lost
I think you will be there still
No matter what the cost
And if there is a revolving door
That leads me to believe
Nothing shaken to the core
Of where the son should grieve
And open up a pattern of a word game
Does everything really sound the same
Pop Sonnet #2127
So for now I will use up
The mighty will distract
When you were just a pup
And all was left in tact
Full of questions for the web site
And answers to be found
Make it all come out right
Until you run into the ground
And landing gently with great ease
The spotted even more
Can really leave us all to tease
The license for the liquor store
When I clean up my messes
And you wear fancy dresses
Pop Sonnet #2128
When the storm is overthrown
By a sedentary steed
That brings back the known
For the simple greed
That you lack for all the counts
Faded into the back
Whatever you have seen amounts
And left her in the sack
Where you had fun stealing roses
As long as you can run
And finding out what else supposes
Only when it is fun
Push it down to the last laugh
And then just give me a half
Pop Sonnet #2129
But it seems so long ago
That a curse was formed
And breaking the flow
Meant to be stormed
By the firelight in the dark
What you can see left
Because it often never is quite stark
And what is still cleft
Under willows bang for buck
The company arrives
And when you get into luck
You know where she drives
So complicate the logic flow
And I guess you already know
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