Monday, October 13, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2400

Already in league with the elders
That run to and fro in the leap
To ask upon all the old welders
For courage to run into sleep

The package I wanted was going
So I reached in and claimed it
But in the darkness of knowing
I could have only just tamed it

For a governor shoots in the alarm
And the day boss will eat the gristle
For the company up at the farm
And the use of a really small pistol

To be chancing the package like that
I am not sure where you're at

Pop Sonnet #2401

So I will claim a misfortune
That the last place will announce
For all the tiny old porching
That never came in just to bounce

A club in the middle of a concert
Is what I'm noticing here
And if the is time to invert
The rest of the way through the year

And I will continue no problem
For a champion bout
That is so far ahead on them
I feel like there is no way out

And even when hearing to quit
I continue to knit

Pop Sonnet #2402

And if there is a new major
That collapses the batch into rungs
That cannot seem to face danger
Without a pair of black lungs

Because I will guide you tomorrow
And take your misery light
To wallow into the sorrow
And ring true into the night

The next type of order is ready
For a while that takes up the water
To empty it ever so steady
And now you know I have got her

On my side and in my care
What else do you want to dare

Pop Sonnet #2403

Faster than ever before man
The reflex of spelling kicks in
And with that a crisis has ran
The course of the element bend

To lapse into taste with a question
And steal back the promised note
When all id left to the sin
That came back whenever you smote

And dig me a tunnel to Reno
The place where I can gamble
To ever want to be no
Type of man that rambles

From treetop to tree trunk there's no other
So I will question again my mother

Pop Sonnet #2404

And now for the common smoke
Of an age that mystery shrouds
Encourage the going for broke
And play back the sounds aloud

So we can be trained by the music
Which is off right now at present
But if you get very view thick
The rest of them just could have lent

So I will save you for later
And come back in minutes fold
That running out of the waiter
And prophesy ever so bold

The continuum of a fever
Will be sliced up by a meat clever

Pop Sonnet #2405

Never take a flask with you
Unless you are going out
Because the liquid pains it through
The electrifying gout

Never heard of that before
Until the moment you set free
All the shipments going core
And the universe is me

I am alive with all new flavors
Come and try them one and all
To be doing someone favors
And the whiskey tends to stall

A black fortune of a ladder
I am growing sadder

Pop Sonnet #2406

And come find me if you dare
I am hidden in the dark
Because you climb the stair
I know just where I can park

And if you are breaking into
All the moments that are scared
Then I know if you go on to
The say that she has spared

All the moments for a new plan
That will change us all around
And I will take them if I can
In a minute or two drowned

And set this right for alarms to snooze
Go and buy a bit more booze

Pop Sonnet #2407

Work every day and never stop
Because it is worth what is showing
To take me to the top
Where the mighty wind is blowing

Circulate with the presence
Of a ship that corners dusk
And be glad there are peasants
That will carry the musk

Through the secondary gypsy
That was flying in the sky
Because was made to flip see
And enjoy the type of rye

That will bounce across your chest
And leave a stain on your vest

Pop Sonnet #2408

So I will run that race with you
But only a half hour
Will preclude the winnings new
About the second shower

That I will need to fancy down
The illustrative guide
To turn into the muddy brown
And then go try and glide

Across the waves that formulate
Always on the ocean shore
To take back a feeling or trait
And simply go on to ignore

So I wait just for the minute
And now I know I am in it

Pop Sonnet #2409

Take a chance to get all the way
Across the sea to a place
That came into the bay
When there was but a trace

Of water splashing the tides
And infinite searches for God
To take the carnival rides
And teach me turn to applaud

To take a moment for breath
And tie up the bottle to a post
For I will sing until death
Or making the goal of the ghost

That arrives at the partner's palace
Take unto yourself the chalice

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