Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2160

Burning oh burning never stops
Create an apparition at the helm
Never mind the dreaming drops
Off when your ideas will overwhelm

And dissipate the breathing skills
You know you cannot wait for later
And when you choked down the pills
They say that you will hate her

But no allowance made to afford
The sexual night of a lifetime
But then anxiety is Lord
And you run out of dime

The coin in your pocket turns to dust
There is something else I must

Pop Sonnet #2161

Don't scare me with your warning signs
It is not that polite my friends
But I will stay within designs
Of animated ends

That creep around the empty lot
Like anyone can know
And if you muzzle down a shot
There is a left over grow

My babies that will decide
They are like other's plants
That really have to hide
From the rest of the rants

That I foresaw the poet change
And decide what gives me range

Pop Sonnet #2162

Afterwards I will be cool
But know I am affording
The way to look like a fool
Even if it is rewarding

The guardian that protects us all
To seize upon the lexicon notes
And if I ever asked to stall
I will have one day wrote

And minus 's' the songbird flies
Atop a lilly cloud
That sings about the other ties
That left you feeling proud

But pride gets squished along the way
There is so much more to say

Pop Sonnet #2163

Rolling along the seamstress cries
That encourages the save
When other times the virgin's thighs
Will preeminently wave

Along with other notes of desire
That property is extinct
Right down to the very wire
Of deservedly precinct

The helicopter cruises above
The town has come alive
I will shake your hand my love
And steer to mountains strive

The only way to shake me loose
Is to threaten the old noose

Pop Sonnet #2164

And as calmly as I write
It paralyzes clutch
If left within sight
I have had very much

The cigar that threatens all the breach
Of trust that I have earned
But it is slightly within reach
And I have really burned

The coward flies along the wake
The anxiety is back
And if I have made a mistake
I'll never buy a pack

But never say that right away
I will have time to sit and pray

Pop Sonnet #2165

The soda takes a tiny hit
And tobacco wins the battle
When all is clambering to fit
Along within the saddle

To mask a red note offer face
Along with busy cues
That cannot seem to erase
The ever changing hues

That illustrate a common theme
Left up for you to decide
Whether I have failed the dream
And most of you can ride

When the sensation rises
There are still three prizes

Pop Sonnet #2166

So the message disappeared
And I will have to check
Whether or not they have reared
Back into the trek

That invites multiple reigns
The stick into the street
That cannot be defined as lanes
They come across your feet

Tumbling on a parking lot
That is close to the road
Makes it seem an awful lot
Will rock to your abode

And if the world remains
There will be several gains

Pop Sonnet #2167

And into ethereal sleep
The pain when I awake
Must have eaten for the keep
The dream is for the dream's sake

But why must anxiety follow
Wish fulfillment or other way around
And now in pain and suffering wallow
The lightly offered sound

The making for eternal days
The oxygen approached
When I feel the other praise
Crumble to the coached

When fantasy keels over and reality sets in
Just ask yourself tomorrow if you have known where I've been

Pop Sonnet #2168

Today went faster than before
A reason would be cheating
To give away the feel of more
Nicotine in the meeting

That set us off among cronies
The feeling that we fly
Of course there are the ponies
That let out a loud sigh

When I am a bit less keen
On reviving lost philosophy when
I will on my understanding lean
The property has been

Riding on this one smooth sailing
And catches me along the wailing

Pop Sonnet #2169

Just for the sake of it I write
When drop sones come alive
And if the incubation light
Comes to the very drive

That fissure in a bungled state
Of maximum withdrawal
Months away from self hate
This time I will fall

On my own back to break
When it rushes through
Or I could just have a take
Unless there is anew

Type of sensation I've never felt
Wondering what card is next to be dealt

No comments:

Post a Comment