Pop Sonnet #2230

Make for a week's pleasure
Can't see the difference
When there is a treasure
In common defense

When the worth is gold
And all is defended
Then infinite told
The only use when winded

That thing keeps recurring again
Where I cannot defeat
The addiction that will win
When nicotine is complete

And if I ever get found out
I am as good as a new route

Pop Sonnet #2231

And if Wednesday came fast
All amounts to figurative search
When it is built to last
I will be headed to church

All in due time when I figure
Out whether you will be there
And the ultimate trigger
Is to be completely aware

And when the turn comes too fast
Along with all else I'm doing
I won't learn the past
Is figuring for screwing

That one measly coin
I have left in the loin

Pop Sonnet #2232

Triples but not in a row
Take time for what is certain
All because of what you know
And then the old pertains

To a splendid afternoon walk
Where coming through won't preach
And ask for the other talk
There is a time to beseech

When I have failed to win the world
All is forgiven within context
And take the next seat to the curled
Whatever seems to happen next

And all is forgiven I say again
When nothing else seems like a win

Pop Sonnet #2233

Double eleven factors slip
Across the stream of chance
And make for a second trip
Across the whole plants

When darkness holds onto my chest
Feeling like nothing will leave me alone
That is the price of the best
Not that you are overgrown

Or that I'm doing a bad thing
But is it really all that good
When you fight to be winning
And know what you could

When I have reached another ledge
There will be a figurative hedge

Pop Sonnet #2234

Half way came fast today
But how fast the second half
When I am up this way
And start the meeting with a laugh

Running down the group
When they all like me have failed
If I could get back the dupe
And trigger what is railed

For a bit of time will count
Long after I am sunk
And finding out the old amount
When the rest seems bunk

And time to close up the shop
Even if I get to the top

Pop Sonnet #2235

I will type a few more lines
Before the pain runs away
With the type of jealous kinds
That take a ship to say

That what needs to be said
Accordingly to your person
And if you wind up dead
You know I'll be cursing

For the times we had so short
But the dream extends our time
And if there's a way to port
All of the second rhymes

That pour out forced or not
I can see you have forgot

Pop Sonnet #2236

If that didn't work
I am not sure what will
Thanks to the clerk
And for the pills

Because they are treasures
In the mix of third place
That will conjure the measures
Of a complete race

And if I feel complete
I will seek the grail
When there is a repeat
And I found the trail

When this laptop goes dead cold
I hope that I am very old

Pop Sonnet #2237

When the chance goes dancing ahead
All that meaning taken from me
And wind up coughing bled
That from the way they see

All is conquered in the flesh
But gives us not a right
Except the wire chain mesh
That soars by tonight

The bleeding wrist
Of what is written down
Make time for a list
In case it comes around

So not too shabby what mustered up
All I want is that golden cup

Pop Sonnet #2238

At last the comfort settles
Beneath those last few
That stung like nettles
And even more through

The impetus that catches back
An entire moistening device
To return the lost of track
And settle down for them twice

When babies grow they learn
And people older too
When there is something to burn
The pleasure is up to you

Will they burn me at the stake
Am I even right now awake

Pop Sonnet #2239

Amazing how quickly done with verse
The day has carried me on
When the next time you curse
Remember who was gone

From the roll call that would have sunk
No one knows how you had been
Good you have been before the flunk
Of time when we start to win

If the flesh is bothersome
Put that in your pipe and smoke it
I still feel slightly dumb
When no one else has broke it

That old habit bites at me
And now I've offered a new fee