Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2470

Here in the small back light
Of the crowd in conjunction
Feeling ever so bright
And love to function

But when the perfect night is gone
And all has now subsided
Good to see that there is a pawn
That always would have guided

To streams and slips of silver gold
That sparkle on the surface top
Going to keep up what is sold
And run back to a stop

Where pleasant days fill the land
And you take me out of what is planned

Pop Sonnet #2471

So I made a few mistakes
It was a busy week
That could pressure all the breaks
And work back into leaks

The shipping still will get it there
And company will bring
A million more of the old dare
That will activate the sting

And bring forth a pleasant back
That sailed into the sun
The present of a missing slack
That caught me on the run

And left us feeling all so fine
That is important for the brine

Pop Sonnet #2472

So I will take a burden call
And leave you to the blunder
That mysterious orgy ball
The one that goes asunder

And delivers ecstasy
To all that can afford it
And blinks when it is time to see
After all reward it

And take from me a leopard's tail
That I will save for months on end
As long as there is quite a shell
And sorry to only pretend

When I am left out of next hand
I think my partner understands

Pop Sonnet #2473

When confession bold to drink
Comes ravaging through the plant
Then you might really sink
And I find out you pant

From the pacing all the live long day
And fortress was impenetrable still
That laid among that which will stay
And comfort if you will

For dozens of efforts to grow on
Can make the ideas copy
To be a part of all what is dawn
And make us fit so sloppy

When I have found a way to dig
This whole thing is getting big

Pop Sonnet #2474

So I take it all in stride
Fancy pictures to print
And if effort had to hide
Where you left the dent

And if there is a governed body
For the entire presentation
I will never remain haughty
In the affectation

To take from me a willow brush
And open up the game
To the sound of river rush
And it sounds the same

So take some wax from the candle
And you will take a whole handle

Pop Sonnet #2475

So enjoy the secure vault
That counts the days for waiting
That hours slowly halt
And dissipate the sedating

When I am sure I felt the wave
Of the ocean's fury
That will hold down what I brave
Along with why you worry

And if there is a present spark
That lingers in the dust
I would take you to the park
And sprinkle you with trust

The only way to figure it out
Is to bear forth all doubt

Pop Sonnet #2476

So if the time envelops foil
The type of mystery to see
That jumps in and out of oil
And does so pleasantly

To ride a form of dragon mane
That came back into fashion
The operative force of sane
That kept you in the lashing

The fragile weights upon the scale
Waiting to be picked
Along with inviting the whale
I could never be licked

Unless there are several like this
But I will continue hit or miss

Pop Sonnet #2477

And all the calling in the making
Of the Jedi path is clear
To be conversing when waking
And to take upon what is near

To choke down the smoky air
And be in place with other friends
To mitigate what lingers there
And go to figure winds

That blow around the leaves so much
The open and shut case
To find out about the other dutch
Of wearing all the face

That expands across the years
Go ahead and wipe your tears

Pop Sonnet #2478

So if there are reasons why
Never wanted to go
But I simply take reply
And keep the open flow

Of banks and feelings of the ship
That tosses all about us
Simply go on feeling the dip
And shoot back all the fuss

That divvied up the private land
Amongst the children fine
That gave for all the simple sand
Beneath the smoky line

That repeats words but different structure used
And now none of us will be abused

Pop Sonnet #2479

By that creature henceforth way
The train will halt on the tracks
And carbon copy to be the say
For never going back

And take from me my history
From college all the writing
To be sure I've finished the knee
When someone else was fighting

So presently I attack the rank
Of the silver studded goal
And make a present thank
To all that made you whole

And when the Summer disappears
Then comes racing back the fears

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