Sunday, September 21, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2200

Later in the day I made it still
Got to see which one to appeal
Feeling like it all was will
And to know in the very real

Search a word for what I need
You are often just as young
When it comes down to heed
And to be so rung

Through the ringer when all is wet
Variables in the motion sensor
And after things do quite get
Better than a rinser

To make up for lost time
Pop in another dime

Pop Sonnet #2201

So a turning point did come
And already to the beyond
And when the silver thumb
Buys back in the dawned

On an idea motion's past
Desert flirt trek pitch
And ever to the relax
When you are hanging out with a bitch

But if a solitary makeshift
Steals you out
You will know it is a gift
And singly route

Of your own when all is good
Only you know what you should

Pop Sonnet #2202

Triple threat but not in a row
Finding the table will reach
All to system finding out now
The prophecy is there to teach

Along with what centers
Around the whole core
And tells them to enter
Without a dropped one in store

The usual movement of whatever is left
Steals a chance to re up
And the bag will still contain heft
When searching for the last cup

And honor and respect have come my way
Is there something you'd rather say

Pop Sonnet #2203

Cuts so deep and digs far down
After all the swinging catches
With an exact amount of brown
That shot back into the matches

That strikes on fire one can hope
Caused you in a time of lies
That set forth all the dogged rope
And last of whatever news flies

Back at the teacher run around Sue
Got to get improved before it is over
And type whatever thing is to do
Along with the wonder back brother

That didn't quite work but wasn't discounted
Whatever to the size of it amounted

Pop Sonnet #2204

Half is a lot on a day like today
Naturally you've been healing
But if I write another few may
Finding out what is appealing

Shriek like a circuit board
Caught in a glass
Amuse the old stored
And lecture near the grass

That amounts to whatever sells
On this flight of fringe
Got to keep banging wails
Up against the cringe

That will ask for not a glance
If there was another chance

Pop Sonnet #2205

It is amazing how one remains
Until even that is gone
Filled up with a different drains
And here was meant to bond

With a certain type of night
That fell into my lap
With a stealing sting of light
Caught you dozing in a nap

When the pressure catches down
You will still be at it
And if you do take the noun
Back to traveling in get

The joke that was told
You seem a bit more bold

Pop Sonnet #2206

Racing the clock but running behind
Today had the usual order
Church the store and now at home in mind
To stay out of the order

When summoned back to Princely gate
That is how the action is monitoring when
The second time you gathered to the plate
And caught a whole faction of Zen

When the word leaps up and it is back around
To the gate of the dance of the threat
When at last you will be bound
To take back what hasn't happened yet

And learning if the weather works
To ward away the other jerks

Pop Sonnet #2207

If I keep it going now
I'll never get stopped
So I hear the day open somehow
And then it all was dropped

The charges and whatever else
Made no sense at all
And if you had seen the welts
Even you would call

The dreaded notable police
Driving around day and night
Protecting and keeping the peace
Here is a heartwarming delight

Please be as good as were to me
When someone is here to often see

Pop Sonnet #2208

That is why I stay on the report
Of a typed up daily dream
But dropping the ball resort
To take a choir scheme

And launch an automatic vet
By the silvery moon
And take whatever ancient pet
Goes wandering at noon

But now the time is on my side
All ready to call it a day
Because the approaching end of ride
Will take you all this way

And calming when you see her
Could've tried something to be a blur

Pop Sonnet #2209

Now the last and chosen drop
How many lines so far
Caused a secondary stop
And traveled to the car

Which when raining all was flooded
By the waves of water
That were like sheets that thudded
En masse on the daughter

Head of a drowned spell
Goofed up the cure
Now I reign the well
And search for that spur

That will clinch my eye in spite of attack
All the way gone to all the way back

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