Thursday, October 9, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2360

Welcome to the center well
That leads so far ahead
And into the morning we will tell
The frightful type of dread

That circumvents that direction past
The jealousy is canned
And dissipate when logic mast
The perfect is all planned

And when the illustration dives
The meaning disappears
And in the hour of the lives
You can not have the beers

That you want so much it makes me cry
About right now you have to try

Pop Sonnet #2361

Everywhere the next type beast
Of land and sea and the mix
Will come about the fox is least
Among the different tricks

But say again when random way
Seeps through the cottage mill
And if the first or last come say
What ever when the will

Comes about and takes control
About a week or more
And then fills up another bowl
Wonder who it is for

When maintenance comes stealing black
Comes again around the back

Pop Sonnet #2362

The shining sword of maple lair
That comes around in twos
The simple type of gaining stare
That returns into blues

When offered plain the distant cheer
Comes wafting through the sounds
That maintain honest ships of clear
To run into the grounds

That fill my cup so full of black
And sympathy arises
To take a bottom down of tack
And leaves the old surprises

To differentiate the chords of stress
And leave them counting any less

Pop Sonnet #2363

Bone in hand to throw it high
And make for that clear bend
To take it all into the sky
And then next up to lend

The eternal being of the mind
And soul which is forever
Then to have to press rewind
Around the other lever

That activates the stormy wood
The makeshift at the gate
And then run around like you should
Unless you wind up late

Which never seems to react near
To run after the bloody deer

Pop Sonnet #2364

Not real sure how I got here or
Where to get to next
So think into this world store
That would have sent a text

But I am in the ship of fools
That drove over the edge
To take a task with all the tools
And simply clean the hedge

With trimmings so delicate they must
Collide with operating
To steal back the only trust
That seemed to be waiting

And for now I do continue for
The other few miles or more

Pop Sonnet #2365

Come with me now I'll take you down
To ships of feeling straight
And in the day that already round
The next type of plate

That you will have to fill the code
And dump into the rain
Along with any other road
Will stay above the pain

And isolate the prison war
To take away the picture
And if upon the soda store
We'll take the only flick sure

That rings along with beats of passion when
The only other starts to begin

Pop Sonnet #2366

The only double I will gain
At least next to each other
When it comes forth on the plain
To sacrifice of a brother

And leave me in the feeling more
That rings true in the fog
To escape through the second door
And tumble into a bog

That drowns the flames of yesterday
When things cannot seem yet
To be a state of other play
That we can now have set

To write on through the blinding session
And then to learn another lesson

Pop Sonnet #2367

Nothing is ever completely perfect
Unless you forgive mistakes
When there is someone in a sect
To run them to the lakes

And curb a check a feeling fight
To objects that will stain
To take in all the perfect light
And running into disdain

The goal of this is peace at last
No war no death no fighting
And then in the old blast
The gun is in the sighting

To knock a few right down and back
And disappear into the black

Pop Sonnet #2368

When words appear that are synonyms
The question does arise
How will I fake a rising whim
That nothing realize

To offer planks and dear old fun
To rescue underneath
Is all that takes into the one
That is a type of sheath

To cover the weapon in the distant
Thunder I hear the past
Even when you start to pant
I will make you last

And then when we are picking teams
Winding up the wild dreams

Pop Sonnet #2369

When all the words have been summed
Up to fit the pertinent while
Fit into the severed dumbed
And then return the style

Of the crowded number game
That sings into the morn
Will go back to further same
The company is born

And if there is an error went
To honest types of souls
To offer an even cheaper rent
And then return the bowls

To take along a silver key
And then return it all to me

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