Pop Sonnet #2420

Recognize that time will slip
Into a stream of further delay
That will conquer at the clip
Of what is left on the stay

For the dishes in the sink
Will never wash themselves
Take it on the instant brink
And hide among the sacred elves

That scamper off into the woods
And leave behind their nest
And when you find the goods
You will realize that it is best

To take a courage game of standing
Then you know you have been branding

Pop Sonnet #2421

Furthermore the company blurs
The situation in the rage
To take the animal furs
And check them out for age

That old prognostication that time will stand
Along with what will make for loose
Make a song in my old band
That conjured up the noose

That let you hang without dying
All around the makeup trick
To keep your head up when flying
And then begin to pick

That old goose that let you try
To spread your wings and fly

Pop Sonnet #2422

I will continue in this wreck
Of a ship that came to port
With a few parts at the deck
Fallen into the sport

Of disrepair and maintenance
Will further deconstruct
All the way you should chance
The second time you went defunct

And furthermore would have felt
All the while putting it together when
The next time you wear a belt
I will ask you in

That is all you have to do
To get past when you are through

Pop Sonnet #2423

Next time I will ask for more
And run along the frequent played
To escape through the next store
Will be next to the invade

Of the ship of rats that travels far
Along the coast of the west
That makes a vampire star
Come back from the best

And then the able body vixen
Could invite the level of
A simple day of fixing
The second able love

That you will find beneath the rocks
And you will hide in your box

Pop Sonnet #2424

Double up I always praise
About the permanent numbers
That will stumble into haze
Along with any gummers

The ones that smack their missing teeth
And spit whenever talking
I could just make a wreath
For the holiday is walking

All the way into the street
Where people like to know
That there is another beat
All day with the certain show

That manufactured life itself
And stuck the puppet on a shelf

Pop Sonnet #2425

Still so early I can't see
Just how far to go
Except if you hang with me
I'll take you to the know

Of instant wisdom in a box
That correlates the fantasy
With the turning of the clocks
That left you up to see

All that was glittering
A moment ago
Is now littering
Just anywhere throw

The trash that catches fire
I am down to the wire

Pop Sonnet #2426

Turning straw into the gold
That you wanted for to spend
The listening was told
To find a better end

And to take place in the vote
That was actually not necessary
To actually wonder who had wrote
The way into the fairy

Ball they are performing at the lake
Where dancing and music kick on
The very day you ask to make
A lick of pepper will be dawn

To skip around the little rocks
And then eventually change socks

Pop Sonnet #2427

Afterwards you see it for
A way to relate with the wall
Coughing up the smoky war
And feel your way into the hall

Where things were repeating
Like they sometimes do
And if you remain in your seating
I'll bring your drink to you

And spotted leopard dives into the lake
That washes his earthy skin
What would you do just to take
Anyone that wants to go on in

And find for themselves a place to play
This may be the place to stay

Pop Sonnet #2428

And when the awards come into jump
That feeling does remain
Along with the bumper cars big bump
That will take the reigns

And let you go even when no match
Comes to the third poem line
To get into the further batch
Then take from me the wine

That pours out into the pavement
For all my lost and in the ethereal
To be present when they sent
The militant into the feel

That went on for a day or two
And then came stumbling back to you

Pop Sonnet #2429

Last of all it doesn't matter
What time you began
Twenty minutes in a bladder
To track the poison ran

That went through my body
But missed the creature kill
Where drinking does so gaudy
Type of way to will

And down to the very end
I will take you into bliss
That organizes the further bend
And lets go with a kiss

That lands squarely on your cheek
I am off all next week