Monday, September 15, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2140

Been so long it seems short
That can restore a mile
Of highway that is near the fort
The bragging of the while

That steals away a kiss of fear
To illustrate a session makes
And to take on that old leer
About to hear the breaks

The champion of filling space
Returns to break a trust
With along the third ace
You know the card it must

Be at play in silver hands
Awaken to the mellow bands

Pop Sonnet #2141

And at the end I see a save
Coming on so very quick
But after the whole day of wave
That burnt up like a stick

When I traveled so very far
Always worrying about the road
Will it hold this massive car
Whatever can be stowed

Along with pieces in the drill
Seeing if there is a corner pocket
All around the curious meal
That left it open like a socket

But I am already feeling high
Just like a cloud in the sky

Pop Sonnet #2142

After all the whimsy stays
Have to beg a certain crane
Of the lip gloss that plays
Along with the way to the sane

Not that I would know to remain
Along with prices that are jacked
To get along with previous rain
And find your account all hacked

Along with pressure to feel more
About the current weather report
And to be all left in the floor
That played often with the sport

Of any type of exercise
You know that is quite wise

Pop Sonnet #2143

Like a digging contest with words
How much deeper will this go
Along with the packs and herds
And to mine a foor below

The things that sometimes rise and fall
I don't know what the way is
Unless someone replaced a call
And banged back on the fizz

That came flooding over the top
Like a race of water still
In the bucket with the mop
And each and every time you fill

The other chances still remain
And if you ever saw that lane

Pop Sonnet #2144

Too loud the music in the other room
Gone for now but left it blasting
And when there is space in the womb
Arise with the newfound casting

Unless the song will end before
You can even get there
And things turn down outside the door
Of my room I am where

I should be for now because I can write
All that comes out in every session
And if there is that blaring light
And force the word with less shun

Than matters when competing here
And no one seems to get the fear

Pop Sonnet #2145

Drinking lemonade like it is alcohol
Can't ever seem to stay hydrated
And if there is a reason to stall
Half way across the stated

Reasons for caring and holding on
The power seems to drift
And now that only reason gone
To take off into the lift

And shift about when directions leave
Make a bit of courage shine
And there is a place to grieve
You all knew that she was thine

Only answer to make it right
Find out what it takes tonight

Pop Sonnet #2146

Still at it feeling better
Write it all and send it
Off in a brand new letter
Looks like I got lit

For the price of chew at the store
I will keep you next to me
When you find the window for
A reason to block out the knee

That made you look back at the girl
The one that came about later
Looks that give us all a whirl
And after awhile she may state her

Only position left up to them
And you keep breaking off the stem

Pop Sonnet #2147

Wonder if the energy is ripe
For a lantern that will light
A second or even third pipe
And get us high as a kite

When we were hoping for the bowl
That was loaded an hour ago
And that is just how to roll
When you feel the total flow

And misery will not allow
A secondary spike and make
For anything so ever shallow
To reach down and just take

This is a song I used to love
Didn't turn down the shove

Pop Sonnet #2148

I think I understood the meaning
Of the song that had absurd
Toward that side was leaning
Then again it is all just a word

Of webs that intertwine
With a playing guide
That gave back the sign
And then turned to hide

When I reach so far into the machine
That each crescendo makes it seem
And there is so much to glean
That perfect harmony plays in a dream

That relates to purity file
Hope you all can stay awhile

Pop Sonnet #2149

No one ever comes by to analyze
That which takes a core by shaking
And a word to all the wise
Maybe there is no time for breaking

Hearts or any bones if you please
Because after time it will finish down
That without any ease
Harder than it looks and noun

To use is elusive as ever
And qualifying rain to sometimes leave
That would be the use of clever
Fronting pieces that can always cleave

With each other normal mix
And that is a temporary fix

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