Pop Sonnet #2390

Writing time during the game
Church was a miracle more
Than what can be the same
Headed through the door

All around the icing stands
To blaze into the wake
After all we have our hands
To offer up in shake

When I am plagued by the feature
That is longer when
The open type of many creature
Comes to me only then

And if you take upon yourself to go
I will show up whether or not you know

Pop Sonnet #2391

All around the sample house
The sleeve into the pocket
Becomes already fire mouse
To light you like a rocket

To intake smoke more than a few
To come with me and stay
Then offer everything to you
And organize the way

To check me out when I am yours
And fall into the sound
Of anyone that maybe floors
To run me to the ground

And all above the only ledge
You might be able just to wedge

Pop Sonnet #2392

How does this wonder never cease
Beyond the call of man
To make the only separate lease
And promise when you can

So heal for me my aching wounds
And lead me to the rest
Of the separate waver boon
That accompanies my nest

That lingers for a dogged stance
Around the offered bunches
To take upon the circumstance
And rely on your good hunches

To write when I can hear the game
And I still feel about the same

Pop Sonnet #2393

This is horizontal but vertical too
Maybe more vertical when read by you
Got to see the job you have done go all the way through
That way when you talk it is known that true

Lingerings of findings on a miller
For the escapade is waning quick
To bring back the other pillar
Of Edison's magic in the thick

To rely on Lumiere to invent cinema real
And then return the nothing to the vent
To check and see if you are in the mood to heal
And then you can go back to what is spent

Forcing alarms for children laughing
There is a point to all this baffling

Pop Sonnet #2394

Not quite a match but useful way
To get the words to tumble
Across and down the page someday
To be the biggest rumble

Of making fear to guide the dream
That made to go so far
When you can set the beam
And track her like a star

And emanate creation teems
With life and changing cells
To reverse the pertinent seams
And journey to the scales

That are so far away from here
To wonder how it is like clear

Pop Sonnet #2395

Usually a burden to strike for the course
Happier when weighing comes to guide
And if there is simply no one on the horse
To just be along for whatever ride

And write about new things all the way
To never force retread or repetition
And to deliver the final say
Is to have all of the ammunition

And explain to me where it goes to run
When the second opening releases
To wonder how they had a son
And the secondary fleeces

The hammer fits through the hole
I think I may be on a roll

Pop Sonnet #2396

When I can see so far as to gauge
The crowded expanse of love
Then this would be just to wage
The battle once the glove

Returns to picture screen
A giant in the case
To be along with next of green
The empty level mace

That you can use for melee too
And open up the morse
To feel a message sent to you
Will run it through the source

Whatever works I assure you
Sensibly I felt right through

Pop Sonnet #2397

Maybe if I made it harder to believe
In things of an outside world or heaven
Than to ponder if the weave
Was made for the seven

Encounters with the seals
And angels in the sky
To push onto electric wheels
And stop the baby cry

To push ahead with what we've got
And never have to know
That our sin forgiven lot
Will thank the type of show

That goes on once people praised
This time my eyebrow even raised

Pop Sonnet #2398

Abstract measure in the tome
To reply with longing here
To erase the other dome
And accept it to a peer

That was rescued from the grave
Upon his very hand
But there are more lives to save
And taken upon grand

To militate against emotion
When the hand is dry
Upon the feeling in the ocean
And the wind in the sky

To challenge all the rest of type
And wait until the soul is ripe

Pop Sonnet #2399

I'm afraid there is a way
To the next few hundred verses
Coming on this milestone may
Awaken when there's nurses

That check on you before the call
To the rowdy double
Comes to save the numbers all
To reverse when in trouble

And make up one last thing to say
You can see I'm dropping the clock
To you oh Lord I do now pray
To regain spirit shock

But now to continue daily smoke
To be nothing more than broke