Pop Sonnet #2490

A chance to speed it forward
Into more of a kind
That throws it all toward
A imagination mind

When the words begin to break
And feature a fraction of the whole
When darkening to the make
That time you sold your soul

And furthermore kinds of pain
Will cycle through the list
Of all the ways to be sane
Amongst the eternally pissed

That double entendre was elect
What else did you select

Pop Sonnet #2491

Follow you to makeshift heart
Where something is for nothing
And pandering to the art
Will crown you as king

Of the further ripped course
That lent into stretches
And obeyed the force
When there are catches

That make for delicious music tones
Always coming in later
To be hanging up phones
And then to check the waiter

That came in to your world alone
And defeated an entire drone

Pop Sonnet #2492

When the buzzing clock will light the room
All has been redeemed
For checking on a certain boom
The next time you want to have seemed

The purpose of a dilemma brought front
And asked upon that digestive mark
Where you could have left it all with a want
And then remained in the dark

Where all is invisible or can't be seen
Because the light is very dim
If any at all will turn green
Then I will take a stem

Full of fluffy nuggets of grass
Gets me up off of my ass

Pop Sonnet #2493

I think if I press on I will arrive
Into a thought pattern that changes
To be always moving cameras live
And I would love to see your ranges

To lighten up the thought police
Who tangle in the storm
That brought the second housing lease
To the rundown beat up dorm

And if I were to go with you
All the way into the hills
Then what is there left to do
When the ice road it spills

Over into an abyss so deep
That these words couldn't fill as steep

Pop Sonnet #2494

So there will be a saved smoke
Royally amused by function
That will always settle for broke
And return to the conjunction

Of the rivers and the trains
That built this town industrious
So piped up about the veins
That cannot spell so illustrious

That anything can be conquered and solved
And make a way to the web almighty
To always be daily involved
And you were wearing that nighty

When I have loved more than I show
There are just so many that have to know

Pop Sonnet #2495

Coughing from a smoke break
Always leaves me good
That mind in which you take
Will do all as it should

And mark the rinses deeper
For the cage inside the zoo
Will turn it all to the steeper
Along the watching blue

That mitigates a plan
The one that curves so round
And bitter more that can
Gone into the ground

So give me a word that I haven't used
Then less of us will be confused

Pop Sonnet #2496

Never ask for thirds when all the food is gone
Because it gets eaten before
Anyone can see what is on
The television at the store

When burning through a dollar bill
Remember you could have tried
To wake up next to the perfect will
And always went to abide

And if you made a movie or two
That I can recognize
Because there is a talent for you
That someday all will realize

So clip the fantastic metaphor
The hope that you would say more

Pop Sonnet #2497

If there is a plan to self publish
All the writings done
There are many more I wish
That would add to all the fun

And figure out if all the lights
Are rushing back into the sky
Where stars and other worlds the sights
From the ground on which we sigh

Where I have monitored the quest
For the circumvention
To be already involved the best
With anything that you mention

To illustrate a buyer's pointlessness
And settle down for the miss

Pop Sonnet #2498

When i skip on past a notion of
Everyone is related too
And there are solutions above
That can be involved with the crew

That brought to life the wages
That never staid in sight
While all the turning pages
Came back into the white

That colored all the rainbow sheets
Like acid in a dropper
That kept up where the next time meets
With animals all proper

So invest in one last disk
Keep it all within a risk

Pop Sonnet #2499

Matched up at the end
Like the next save and place
Where I will meet the wind
Blowing in my face

That feels like victory is near
Down a few more floors
There is so much in this dear
That you are searching for whores

That are not cheap but fly around
And scream when never touched
And the color finally browned
Running into all the crutched

When there is a celebratory gaze
I will be the one to raise