Saturday, November 29, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2770

Everything that plays into drama
Could have been reconciled
When opportunity crosses the trauma
And refurbishes the tiled

When we chase the dream of last year
And come to a point of legacy redeemed
That there is so much written here
The way that it always seemed

The forms produce materials in their stead
And usually this likens to greatness
When you have already been bled
Of all the things that make lateness

Seem inevitable if you will
Try to down another pill

Pop Sonnet #2771

And as this goes on I wonder when
The others will realize how far it has gone
To the rest of an idle sin
That reams us for what is all wrong

And then you go for the door
Knowing dangers in the visitation
That could lead to a war
Between all in the vibration

I wasn't careful enough with my goods
That turned into a calamity already
When there are just so many hoods
Before you hold that weapon steady

And then the statue comes crashing
Down upon the last one mashing

Pop Sonnet #2772

Today I seem a bit slow
Hung over as all hell
There are ways to wake the glow
If you ever had fell

And there are so many angry lashes
Makes me wonder if they know
That there are no more feeling of trashes
When the idle seems to blow

And yes those numbers do look fun
But I have claimed my stake
And all will mingle with the one
That took me ever fake

Into the moment plans were held
Until the tempers would be swelled

Pop Sonnet #2773

Why is there anger towards friends
That will erupt into fights
And be the way we each pretend
To put out the hard color lights

That flash on and off in the blink
And settle mystery explosion
The way that I can take a drink
And my body is suffering erosion

From the core of being
To the slip veil throw
That way you could be seeing
Next to where you can go

Just make sure that no one can catch
That flying flaming match

Pop Sonnet #2774

So no one will tell the truth
And that includes myself
When the experiences are smooth
And went to the cagey elf

That cannot open up the word
Unless he wraps a hand
In the last place that you heard
The noises from the band

And when I look upwards
Toward the manner that plays
They can find new curds
The way that everyone weighs

Right now on average a bit more than before
Trap that party with a core

Pop Sonnet #2775

Don't know that I have kicked up a storm
But have a feeling I might want to avoid
The weather is around the norm
And I am growing paranoid

About the little things that hurt
All the spirit driven far
And making the piles of dirt
Turn into the car

When there is a wand of peace
That will spread the juice
Of wild and weird keys
That came back to roost

And fully armed with a keyboard
I find that I have been adored

Pop Sonnet #2776

But will that be enough to get by
Because I still have to reckon with
That ancient clash of a lover's cry
To put things right into a lost myth

That never seems to help in a cry
The lasting occasion of song
That goes on like a lullaby
Hushing the moment of what went wrong

And if you are accused soon
There is no way out
Except to just be all the moon
For a plan when finding more about

The way she works is to hide and shoot
Try to make me feel better about the boot

Pop Sonnet #2777

That is three of a kind on the draw
Beats almost anything you play
Unless they find there is a law
Of all the time we looked away

And finished up the golden bowl
Only to need to smoke again
And feel the way that I am full
With food and other drinks I win

All that comes my way is cake
And here is the icing too
Got to keep up with the fake
Yes I really really want more of you

Unless there is a parting I should have known
That things would end this overblown

Pop Sonnet #2778

Notice the lines bleed together anyway
Borders are in your imagination
And look for a superlative play
To distract from the reincarnation

That always effects your daily choice
To make the karma flow one way
Toward those hidden paradise toys
The ones that can never say

They were left out when life can throw
Everything at you all at once
And make for an eternal blow
Against the holes of dunce

That is the way I have been treated
But I never worry when defeated

Pop Sonnet #2779

Because after awhile reality slips
Into a misunderstood paradigm
And keeps up the monstrous clips
That rock bands seem to have the time

To show their skills and preach
About the way the music lives
And if I need protection I beseech
The protectors to bring knives

I don't want anything to go bad
But I think it might turn scary
Unless I avoid what they've all had
And there will be no one to marry

For royally screwing everything up
They may at last take your cup

Friday, November 28, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2760

When will they reach the hour
Of the final words that elude
That lingering on like a shower
Come through to the brood

That shatters sympathy with a mace
The way that all will fall
Unless there is a farther place
That accompanies you all

In the wake of feeling free
Of all you could have done
And been around just to see
What all that has been won

Unless I finish off this book
I'm wondering who will ever look

Pop Sonnet #2761

And if there is a prism sign
That rainbows launch their colors
And dissipate the only fine
That made up other brothers

And forced a word or two
Into place for a new dawn
That takes the potent times true
The way to feel alright belong

To a new type of orgy that flees
Among with the general waste
To reconcile that way to please
And simply makes for taste

To usurp the throne of the next
Writer to handle the massive text

Pop Sonnet #2762

If I threw these pages off of a ledge
And went to battle solo still
Against all the seconds that do wedge
Beneath the course of will

That asks to ponder the bench
The one that makes a noise
When the conversation lynch
Comes into proper poise

And if the stirring of the mud
Leads to a clay that binds
When will the final flood
That happens to the minds

Of all the citizens of Earth
Guess we should have known the worth

Pop Sonnet #2763

And make for breathing easier for
The night I made a spell
To take back what is out the door
To involve spiker's hell

That I would never stop to lose
The ship that sunk so quick
And if there was a permanent way to choose
The type of paper thick

That bleeds all over from a cut
The deeper the more pain
If the music leads to the gut
Flying in the rain

That way we get there safe
Even if there is no strafe

Pop Sonnet #2764

And when I see you in the day
There are troubles that linger on
When the next finishes gray
That charmer leads the song

With his woodwind charms a snake
To feel the moisture move
A type of dancing hypnotic fake
That adds to my whole groove

The way you warm up in the midst
Of a shark battle in the ocean
To find out what can succeed list
Makes for better potions

And if you don't like what is done
There may be a bit more fun

Pop Sonnet #2765

This can go just so far
Before you realize there is more
To be living with the tar
That comes from smoking lore

That figured out when to place
The number of a fault
Into a rescued feather trace
That can somehow make halt

The enjoyment of a masquerade
That continues through all time
And asks you to make all the played
Be here for a crime

That never will happen ever
Just because we are all so clever

Pop Sonnet #2766

No one needs to know what life
Will knock you on the ground
And stands being the wife
Of the whole playing mound

That reaches out to double scores
The numbers do betray
Days of feathers in the cores
That slipped around this way

And made for splitting atoms
Too tall to take approaches
Into whatever can be in the fathom
Of the next five roaches

That will crumble into a spot
The way that we have all forgot

Pop Sonnet #2767

Already way ahead of the plan
But the word count is less
Than the pages the way it ran
Blurring all the ways to guess

Unless those ashes rise to repair
The motion that is taken from
A simple playful stare
And what came all the way to drum

The movement downwards is so new
That the scroll will move just barely
So you cannot see growth through
A wavering so ever fairly

That promises a ride tonight
But answers with sex not always right

Pop Sonnet #2768

I love this life because it helps
That purveyance of a feather
The way to grow back the kelps
To wear a coat of leather

And then the protest rages on
Against the phony matter
Unless there are several gone
To protect them from the splatter

When the bomb drops
Innocence will die
But to make another stop
To ask the reason why

If anything will ever stay
I would cheer you on to pray

Pop Sonnet #2769

And after this I am not sure what
Will keep us together here
Because there is a simple strut
Magnified into the clear

When my heart lands into a box
And there are probably watchers
Stealing what is beneath the locks
Of the way to notch her's

That she will own until the brave
Comes back to claim a leader
To take with him to the cave
And the courses were all weeders

So I travel around this web so vast
Seeking out what could just last

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2750

Every chance I get I seem to blow
Back to the campus in dreams
And if there are workers that grow
Nothing is as it seems

Because I have made mistakes
But usually only in thought
Never usual to cause aches
That turned out to rot

But instead my mind betrays
The only way to act
Is to go against the ways
Of what is not fact

And that includes all the actual crimes
I never want to be part of the times

Pop Sonnet #2751

And if there are heavens above
Then why do we all do wrong
Just because even robots love
What an excuse to get along

And maybe there are better plans
That we can forge ahead
And if there were ever cans
That could have always led

But I see different and love the food
Of today's sanctity
That those who were there stood
Along with sanity

That creeps in when I least expect
I have had enough that wrecked

Pop Sonnet #2752

But there is a brighter side of this
On a day when I give thanks
That could become all amiss
Unless there are knowing blanks

That came about when none could pass
The next time you seek you will find
There is just so much that makes gas
Disappear into the mind

The dynamic seems to pull me in
And causes me to wait
To be along without drinking gin
That is something other than a plate

That came to offer me a drink
And wound up staring at the sink

Pop Sonnet #2753

What was that moody piece
That came in papers formal
When there are cutting least
Into what is considered normal

And functions that transitions play
Are all but lost on me
Because I have to make her way
So perfect in the next type agree

That will take a heavy heart
To fight for recompense
And retribution's art
Will shine for defense

And lackluster blinding shop
There is too much for me to crop

Pop Sonnet #2754

In a few I must soon smoke
Before the pleasure sinks
Into addiction that flat broke
Comes along and drinks

The wave of flowers in the hair
That can be symbols of a pardon
The one that got you into the rare
And showers for your garden

There are ways of changing the past
I just don't know if I should risk it
About the time that company cast
There was nothing left to get

Except for a few gifts that looked great
Until you found an empty plate

Pop Sonnet #2755

It was always here I just hadn't written
About the million and one words
That I had to give when you were bitten
That made up for the herds

Of meat that appeared before me
On a plate so well designed
That catches trimmings all for me
When the fire is on rewind

And somehow something doesn't seem right
When I saw the dented trunk
And vandalism during the night
May lead us to the trunk

Of soliciting the law
Can the flowers thaw

Pop Sonnet #2756

I don't know if I just imagined this
New found problem here
Because my enemies know to miss
The way we tromp through fear

That seems to trick me paranoia fix
Of a devil's plan to trick
The only way to get the mix
Is to defeat the wick

Of burdens that won't glow
When lit after you quench
The eternal type of water sow
That way to make us bench

And if I even talk about it
Everyone will really doubt it

Pop Sonnet #2757

Differences fall to the side
When I have taken awhile
To bang out the brain gets fried
Always in about a single file

Line that never moves
Unless there prompts to go
Into the backward grooves
That dig along with a silver bow

Dug so deep this mine this quarry
Finding all the right things to say
There is not really an ending to this story
Unless there is a final day

That everything I've done catches me
In the sight when I plea

Pop Sonnet #2758

So take a moment and talk about
The left doubt to the sky
And never seems to make a route
Seem divided when you cry

And he won't know unless I talk
About the crimes that inflicted deep
Were about to fly to flock
That kept you in the seep

Of what is fallen like water
In the sound of rain
And prepares the lot her
People ran to the plane

Where showers fall so rapid now
That I cannot seem to find how

Pop Sonnet #2759

Would they have known I was fronting
And take the damage flat
When there was all the bunting
Involved at the bat

When I have to drive it hard
Out of the field eternal cure
To a made up plastic card
That got you to the sure

The case is closed to rest today
But there are times for quests
Along with why the hurt makes a play
And shows us all the best

Way to concede to an obvious mistake
Unless they all turn out to be fake


Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2740

Less time to realize
What is happening now
Unless there is a size
Bigger than a plow

That settles into images lost
Before we feel betrayed
And wonder has a cost
As the likes of dismayed

Which never seem to turn out
Unless there are strings
That turn to a super bout
With all that brings

A tiger lilly stamp right across your chest
And everyday I struggle to do my best

Pop Sonnet #2741

There are capable people to fix
The sterile drive of faraway
That logic starts to mix
Into what is the best play

Why my dream had pain
There is not many reasons
I doubt interfering bane
Will deliver hurt this season

And everything is going fast
Unless there are fans waiting
So get back the old cast
And they were all sedating

The usual plan for figuring down
Next time you will have to drown

Pop Sonnet #2742

There are so many ways
To keep this project going
When doom is here to stay
There are problems with flowing

But the words go on for sure
Unless someday I stop
Which is doubtful in a blur
That could be the top

Save for later this is okay
Unless you would rather lie
That there is a new play
When they have sliced your eye

Like in the old silent movie still
There is not much more to look real

Pop Sonnet #2743

Music is at the best
When markets seem to rise
Unless the real west
Is all that has a prize

For reenacting the old days
That came about a promise made
And next time she stays
Just go back to the parade

When the blues come on
And isolate dementia please
There is a malleable fawn
That came up to my knees

And now I look at the picture steady
For the collaboration is ready

Pop Sonnet #2744

My burn still hurts from an hour ago
That throbbing when I should have looked
Into the inferno pipe that is slow
To bring back what is booked

For the shows that you engaged
And turned the motion into drugs
When the size was getting paged
Between the morning mugs

That are filled with coffee fine
The dollar that I would have spent
And now the turbulent sign
Of coming waves in the bent

And never mind that everyone makes
The feeling in the night of aches

Pop Sonnet #2745

It is a well known fact
That there are no facts at all
Unless you want to act
Like the universe is small

Because I disagree with
Everything you say
You spread eternal myth
Before reading more this way

And take me back to the cross
Where demons fade into dust
And the omnipresent boss
Will go for the old trust

That was ever more eternally
Going for the highest tree

Pop Sonnet #2746

Never lacking in style
But words that do escape
My brain is typing all the while
That I do not find a tape

That I searched for around
The next place you fought
And if there any sound
No one has forgot

To plug in the main line
That reaches to the machine
That will last just fine
Until the over scene

That played for hours in a row
And there is so much more to know

Pop Sonnet #2747

When I wake up to sales
It makes me wonder what
I would do for the rails
Beneath the evil smut

That is tearing me apart
I cannot take the guilt
Where they don't know where to start
To begin to get rebuilt

Because everything is about to blow
Unless there is a change of gear
That asks you only so
You can make the rear

Unless there is a fallen god
That will possess the holy flawed

Pop Sonnet #2748

That makes me really think
If they started with nothing
Drive it all to the brink
And leave me this one thing

I already have enough to watch
It is now to collect at last
The only way to the notch
At the top of the mast

That is taking us to an archive
Trusted and worked there
Where objects come alive
If only others would care

There is magic in restoration
It takes a turn from reincarnation

Pop Sonnet #2749

Another ballad is what I like
To come across the waves
And started to throw a spike
That turned me into braves

That came running around the camp
Dispensed into dwarves and elves
The ones that head up the ramp
But it is a few different shelves

So count the times I veer off track
Got to know he is here
Unless you thought he would come back
Wipe that very last tear

To be a wild writer feign
That there is another reign

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2730

Whether or not the lesser takes
A breezy new jacket heart
That can always tell when lakes
Are full up to the start

And if there are preconceived
Notions of ideological life
Then we are all quite deceived
By the socialistic knife

That plunges into differences
Diverse when we are shaken
Going to the references
And now you have been faking

For a dime beneath the bench
I know you might now need a wench

Pop Sonnet #2731

And when the multiple combustion proves
Now left up to the range
And makes for all the perfect moves
That are about to change

Because we work in solid sleep
That time you forgot the day
All the time you have to weep
Next time you will go pray

But if someone will counter
The move I left in motion
That feeling of a mounter
The one replaced the ocean

With a giant hole of earth
That can be replaced with worth

Pop Sonnet #2732

And now there is a perfect spot
Where destiny collides
And makes it all turn to rot
Beneath the pyramid glides

The bus was lost and wandering
Around the framing light
There were many laundering
The second nature fright

That came about when rules were broken
And nice try to make it happen
When words were never spoken
There was some complete napping

Which is seeming less strange now
But it still makes me wonder how

Pop Sonnet #2733

Never take a motion forth
That could spread the ideation
Of a superlative up north
Of the time that is reprobation

For the gentle mildew sleeps
And wells up in my chest
And afterwards it has the creeps
Beneath all the very best

That rise to the illusion goal
And reappear when questioned
To be all the way is full
And we are the way lessoned

To be as perfect as an angel is
There are drinks with all that biz

Pop Sonnet #2734

Sunlight bleeds through dewy screens
That make the smoke noticeable
And take back where the other leans
The ways to be at the stable

Point of an operation lasts
That makes for understanding
And disappears quite fast
To take upon the landing

And wake up in the new form
Of a metamorphosis trip
That kept the other children warm
And managed not to slip

From a basement with a water pool
Next time you will make us rule

Pop Sonnet #2735

And if the other side implodes
With magic in the alliance spreads
And takes a note on all the modes
That had to take the meds

For once I think I will skip that word
That I have now misspelled
Even when the simple bird
Flies past the forest swelled

And takes another hit from me
Because I always offer
Unless there are ways to see
The moment that you proffer

On about the cumbersome ways
That can make for different days

Pop Sonnet #2736

Unless you write you will never know
Just how far down this list is
That makes for next among the show
And whatever you think mist is

That tanks a fortune from a mire
Of the heart's utmost desire
And remakes all the little wire
Just to keep you from a fire

And lift me up where beggars drink
Around the several tanks
That purr like a kitten between the think
Of whatever makes banks

That is the goal for most in here
But it may take several years

Pop Sonnet #2737

My goal was never that though
And I should make it clear
That I write for the flow
And nothing to make fear

Among my readers that there can be
A mode that further finish
The lightning that flashes me
And never can diminish

So albeit there are mistakes
Even in this verse
That cannot be reproduced by fakes
Unless they bare the worse

Side of language collapsing
And now my taste is lapsing

Pop Sonnet #2738

There are so many words to describe
What happened all this week
But I must take coffee imbibe
That paranormal leak

Of pressure gained in a lock
That steered toward the dock
And asked him for a frock
And broke another clock

Between the mighty river bed
There is a lake of gold
That came to be apart of said
Images you hold

In a smaller place for awhile
There are always ways to file

Pop Sonnet #2739

Beneath the mode of tyrant pay
The dictator loses his hold
And now the army leads the way
Beneath revolution cold

That way we preach what lasts forever
And takes a further turn
That can escape the very clever
And watches all this burn

Everything is gone from my side
Homeless in the streets
But I made it home from the ride
That would otherwise defeat

The whole purpose of my ways
To write forever for the days


Monday, November 24, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2720

No one can seem to cross
The epic field of battle
That plays until the loss
Comes charging up the saddle

That carried you toward the bridge
Where thoughts and words collide
Into a cooled off playing ridge
That came to be all inside

There are the costs that separate
The feeling lingers on
That can make for a pleasant weight
And jumps back forward gone

The times I had to choke it back
And found out where they had a sack

Pop Sonnet #2721

Leave all behind
Let nothing get aboard
The sacrificial blind
Of where you have been stored

To microscopic plagues that move
Unless there are waves of salt
That came in to improve
The dealings were not all at fault

When leading the situation clear
Would make for returned fun
That would choke back another tear
The one that weighed a ton

And simply released you to the grate
That simply had to stay up late

Pop Sonnet #2722

There are advantages of the burn
That I feel when pressing on
Throughout the elementary learn
That stays with you forward gone

The minute I stayed behind with them
Someone took advantage of a plane
That traveled back to where things are dim
And stayed the best as possible gain

When effort resides in the curing can
That planned my celebration
Coming forward is the plan
And went back to an equation

That gave away the ending flat
Talk to me about the mat

Pop Sonnet #2723

Make me want to see the light
The dreamer has been coaxing
Where the seeming type of fright
Makes up for all your hoaxing

That went so far I could not pass
By the toll gate that stood guard
Forgive me for turning crass
But this is getting too hard

Not that I can't handle the beast
That flares the mouth of fire
To take back one at least
Would be a situation dire

And return the formal plan
Do anything you think you can

Pop Sonnet #2724

Maybe here is a good place to stop
But I doubt that I will
Because I'm headed to the top
Where you can get your fill

On anything that takes some time
Steady as she makes her rounds
Been apart from the old climb
That gave us back our grounds

That we had gained above all
The mention of a timer stays
When there is a barrier wall
That gets in all the ways

Because even if the grammar breaks
There are so many other mistakes

Pop Sonnet #2725

Next time I can take a chance
To opt out of the contest
I will stay my course for the dance
That music puts it best

When I have travelled across the globe
Which there are places I have been
I would prefer to stare at a strobe
Because I drank way too much gin

Not that any trips were wasted
Seeing the sights for all to behold
And there are foods I could have tasted
But I had to get out from dying old

There are many figments still
Should have known I couldn't deal

Pop Sonnet #2726

When I feel such perfect force
Behind the rack of potions
That came to deliver the morse
That keep the game in motion

And return slack to the prison break
That came about so close to release
When there are movements to fake
The next time I go to fleece

Anyway I will be serene
Because I learned how to behave
When around the the third type glean
And go back to the mythic cave

That takes you in when you are scared
And there was more time to be aired

Pop Sonnet #2727

There are a lot of tricky numbers
When going to the end
Of a long ass sermon dumber
That will ask you to pretend

And to take a messed up hand
To turn it into a score
That came across as slightly canned
Beneath the long running folklore

That you have questioned when there were
A lot of things just now missing
And take back the ways that you knew to stir
Unless the couple was kissing

Then there are ways around
The item has been traded found

Pop Sonnet #2728

All around there were taxes spent
On the plan that established mercy
To be taken into splint
That was always seeming thirsty

To drive a motion toward the distance
When there are things to think about
And remove the blockade fence
That came all the way out

And lent to me a second coin
That starred the motion flat
And was involved in the loin
That shrunk from being fat

And was there when you returned
There are others that have learned

Pop Sonnet #2729

The best dreams come from pain
That can go from anxiety to wish
Fulfillment types that you can name
With all that fits back into the dish

And stores up the other kind of knocks
That you will hear at strange times
Before they set the clocks
That lingered over crimes

And took a separate course of destiny
Always pleasing just to be
A feel that went to presently
Adjust the next time you see

All that there was planted for
A simple crop that we sold to the store

Sunday, November 23, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2710

Remember what is to pass
That loss of things you had
When there is charged to a fast
Game of making mad

The only type of pressure mount
Is to lock the memory found
To pair up with the heavy fount
And look for things around

The day we press upon the hilt
Will bring us to the dictation
Of a story picture built
Along with infatuation

That you have felt for those two women
There is one way to be swimming

Pop Sonnet #2711

So cold and damp the places lie
And stir up anarchy
Beneath the chords that do decry
The feeling that there is a fee

For behaving like you should
When heartless enters out
The history has been made good
By years of figuring the route

Of the scripture circumventing
By the wayside for a loss
That kept up all with preventing
Society is across

That only way to get the head
Company is always bred

Pop Sonnet #2712

When I am squeezed out and dry
From pushing for the pen
The only thing that makes us try
Is to just start up begin

To learn about the crossed out word
That they will never read
And drive back making lives all stirred
The impetus you need

And the epiphany arises
From the soaked up ashes
That will wear many disguises
When suffering the lashes

There is no proof that this will make
The type of time we seem to take

Pop Sonnet #2713

No longer cornered by the cross
The feeling you came back
When they have all been for the sauce
That makes you feel the rack

And if there are a few more plans
To bring back all that you need
To take the certain fire cans
And place them in the lead

Of a death that presses on
To the plan of wealth
To just figure where I've gone
And love you feeling stealth

That is the more you will ever know
About the reason that I glow

Pop Sonnet #2714

If everything works into a plan
That you have made with friends
Be wary of the fan
That pushed you to the bends

When I have made a fleeting wane
Behind the lightning switch
The one that kept you all from pain
That suffering will ditch

The pressure to ignore the span
Of empty games at last
The one that takes when he can
About to bet the chaste

Will fly open immediately for
A chance to help out the poor

Pop Sonnet #2715

Just keeping pressing the button keys
That appear in different formats
That will take on perfect threes
To keep them on the doormats

That they will find a welcome cue
To responsibility that makes
For feelings that there are new
Types of wicked aches

That will test you all the time
And steal back your found bliss
To honor when there is a crime
Of what was all left in the list

That you knew you should have never made
Now the truth has been reweighed

Pop Sonnet #2716

Out of a simple cursed out tail
The provisions that erase
The jealous time spent on sail
For what we have to face

And rain on me with your letter
Please return my call
There are ways to get better
But I seem to fall

Back into the lonely pattern
Of a poem that perpetuates
When we feel the older Saturn
Beneath the gilded weights

That press down on the feeling
When information is dealing

Pop Sonnet #2717

Now I retrieve another note
From your dresser stead
To get upon the herding float
That went to wait for bread

In line with frozen courses here
Now will you take my hand
For to be among the peer
That helped you understand

When I have given more to them
That they have ever asked
But for now I'm growing dim
Among the frightened tasked

To be around when I can crave
The older ways to behave

Pop Sonnet #2718

And if you speculate the count
Of walking to the center
To give back the exact amount
And be brave out in the Winter

There are reasons to lay the keys down
And sometimes they awaken
To the second pass for the renown
And always seem less shaken

Than the days when arriving
To the port so clear
Try to say you were thriving
Just on open fear

That could have waited for the head
There was so much feeling of dread

Pop Sonnet #2719

When making it to the bottom daily
Of a pressured session
To write about the final scaly
Fish that came a threshing

To the driven open mouth
The one that left you wet
In faith we should travel south
And leave them to the bet

Where I have made a turn for goals
That seem to escape me
And if there are a bit of coals
Then we can hit the tree

That catches cold from windy days
Makes the smoke blow past the ways

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2700

Thinking that the light will do
Has seen me through the day
And if you know what is for blue
The curses that will play

And target money is so plain
The loophole in dessert
And not a lot of sleep for drain
The man will make it hurt

The forage time for empiricists
Makes for a full job
Unless there are new lyricists
That never had to rob

If I could do it all again
I would know just better when

Pop Sonnet #2701

There are a few things still a bother
Like why I hurt my family and friends
With stupid moves toward my father
Who took the brunt of ends

But I know I am forgiven
Though I shouldn't be
This time I know I am living
For the child in me

That always wants to dream aloud
When I have this disorder
And takes time making feelings proud
Of all that can reorder

As much as time has sent to me
A way to know just how to be

Pop Sonnet #2702

Figurative charts lay plans
In times to make up days
To lose my children to your hands
And walk around the ways

That cannot seem to push or pull
The chair is just too heavy
To move we would need a full
Crew that wants to levy

The steady hands we had
Before we went to drink
And now you know they all feel bad
For making us all think

That I have done so much wrong
Will I only dwell so long

Pop Sonnet #2703

If you followed me to here
I have to ask you to go on
Than you have ever leer
At sheets that make it spawn

When I am only half asleep
I wonder if I rested
Feeling just a tiny cheap
Unless you have been tested

That midterm or final comes so fast
Before you learn it all
And chips are flying around so cast
The bet into a stall

That makes you blink twice in a row
And you still have your afterglow

Pop Sonnet #2704

Am I taken for a thought
That turns to me instead
Leading all that is forgot
And using bike's retread

The sympathy I know is there
But I take full responsibility
For what can you make to beware
That no one else will feel agility

For if you have failed me once
It is possible another time
Unless you called back to the dunce
That acted like a mime

But I know there are other hopes
You just for now choose the ropes

Pop Sonnet #2705

Tiny aches in my whole back
Because I may have fallen
In the night when I fought the attack
For you they should be calling

And now I have made a far throw
When pages bounce around
And average liken to a bow
That made that rushing sound

When shot so accurate to the hole
That wasn't covered at all
To be quite in the fire skull
That Seattle geode wins the ball

Of what an object now will be
I refuse to climb that tree

Pop Sonnet #2706

Sometimes I am on or off
When composing all these rhymes
Sometimes I have to cough
After choking on the limes

That juice that sours my whole mouth
And freshens the assault
Of the manager so south
Onto what is my fault

And now I feel a bit more high
Than I did a minute ago
It is the very reason why
I had to buy fresh tobacco

Because now it is stronger smoke
And I always go for broke

Pop Sonnet #2707

If there was a way to get there
Without all the suffering and pain
Then I would have to place the stair
Right above the pane

Where I can climb back to the fort
And simply lock down felt
To be a bit more of the sort
That takes what I've been dealt

And never mind how long you are
Because it is how it is used
And I know if I feel the car
Come in and be amused

There is a way to finish this
But for now I think I miss

Pop Sonnet #2708

Never proof read stream of conscious
Because that is a bad idea
To check what natural words are launches
To the new right here

That you can see I had a wish
Long ago to complete
What is filling up your dish
With words so replete

With feelings and music and verse
The times I want to write them
And feel never like it is a curse
That guides you on to sight grim

And now that verse has concluded
It was always for you we rooted

Pop Sonnet #2709

Be back tomorrow with your lines
And dig a deeper hole
Sometimes they are going fine
And then you get the bowl

Of the juices that enhance
The company does rise
Without it you will have no chance
Unless someone else flies

Then you take a leverage thought
And chase it down the stream
All the poetry that is not
In this wicked dream

And now I feel it shutting down
The leaves are blowing all around

Friday, November 21, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2690

Everything hurts on my brain
Still the leopard chases
The unusual sterile stain
That comes in with faces

That stare into the ground
For feelings have made
The understanding sound
And slipstream in shade

The only counter attack
That the store will sell
Is one to get back
From the depths of hell

And otherwise you are going there
I will make up a different stare

Pop Sonnet #2691

And right now I am faded
My old friends are gone
There is so many jaded
Flights from a song

That illustrated company sight
From a hanging operative flow
That kept all the other white
Sometimes you should go

Because you are so wrapped up blood
That takes a stable motion design
And gets back into the old dud
When the stars do align

And I have to go to the coffee
Make up time to set the plea

Pop Sonnet #2692

If I could pull a move here
I would share the seal
With the kids that have beer
And return to the deal

And if the presence lacking
The forage on the steel
That companion packing
Could eat like a meal

And furthermore to place the chip
On presence that is shaded
You could never deal the sip
That made you ever faded

And brought to you a simple twine
Understanding that there is a line

Pop Sonnet #2693

Another episode down the fall
Understanding strength
That made you go back to call
The understanding length

That went to fellows giant cloud
And stole back the whole car
When they are now fully allowed
To swing across the star

And when you take a further note
There are times you forget
To be along with defined wrote
The maker is a kit

That stole a beggar's change for you
And accompanied you through

Pop Sonnet #2694

So I will go earlier
Before I even quit
If you were looking burlier
I would have had a fit

And if you get to where you need
The forest isn't growing
There is certainly a steed
That would wind up knowing

And several types of rinses
That shoot around the while
Make for other senses
The way to take a file

And understand that you are leaving
I am still just here dry heaving

Pop Sonnet #2695

And if the total asks you
How far have you gone
There is some of the true
Advertising fawn

That makes you get up and look
Around the gully deep
And take a picture of the book
For presence to have sleep

So get to where you were
And take a festive knife
To be onto the blur
And never had a wife

But now you are lying so you know
There never was a time to show

Pop Sonnet #2696

Still this tunnel goes so low
To the base of the full state
And impetus for makers stow
A kiss for you this wait

That turns about the college days
For understanding clients
The way we laughed at the plays
And dissipating giants

To feel a feather full of pride
And company is arriving
To understand that no one lied
About the way she was driving

There is total lack of grief
I will eat off of a leaf

Pop Sonnet #2697

Today wasn't bad for getting through
The massive task at hand
And to totally go forward too
Will make you ever stand

Along the side of skating bliss
When I have felt your pain
And throwing off the subtle miss
To elevate the grain

That you will buy for the old take
The mist that sprays across
A pipe that hold =s the water make
You feel that there is a sauce

That cannot drive the record hand
And now you have to understand

Pop Sonnet #2698

I am barely working now
To get to my daily score
And feeling like you are a scow
Captain of the pour

That took time from me to say
The rising in the welt
That was for us all today
And never could have dealt

The final blow I will combine
The author with the stake
And claim a fortune in the sign
They definitely shake

When you have gotten to the pages
That will be all the rages

Pop Sonnet #2699

Double up and go to save
The bottom of a quest
That will make you feel so brave
And return to the nest

When arriving in the land
There are some better guesses
To be there to take a hand
And accompany the dresses

That wear so thin along the smoke
The one that fills the room
Up with fire like it is broke
Accompany the doom

When making it to the resting place
And going to find more of the face

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2680

From the depths of the chain
Stands a rusty bearing worn
That takes my disdain
And turns it into morn

The question that will stick with you
For days on every end
That ask for never thinking crew
The way that wears the friend

And making money off of the net
There's a way to relate
All that can be cycled yet
To take a portion of the plate

And walk your dog back to your house
I think that it is time to souse

Pop Sonnet #2681

Every day I get so close
To the fact that I was there
And if the witness shows
I will be the fare

Of a mixer in your ten
Holds of cards that sank
Beneath the crying when
The comfort made us thank

All that played another round
Before we turned it out
And episodic feeling ground
That knew all of it about

The only way to get to a goal
Is to make sure you haven't stole

Pop Sonnet #2682

And now I circulate with song
The hunch that brown was left
In the box this time long
Ways to separate the heft

From a huge imperial deck
That kept me laughing all day
And I will ride on this trek
To the jealous make you say

That there is time to conquer style
The flying of the grey talks
That kept up once in a dial
The one that always walks

To his destination plain
I miss that Summer rain

Pop Sonnet #2683

And if I blow past the border line
To run the carts all inside
And disappear into the wine
That takes me into the glide

That restoration of a plan
To pigment that last stalk
Of a certainty to land
When ever glowing lock

Comes open to let us down
From this mountain top
And live life like there is renown
For a separate shop

That kept you coming back for more
Allow me to return to the floor

Pop Sonnet #2684

Now that there is forward progress
Makes me realize I'm here
Writing what I can for success
Among the player fear

That supposed a double glance
Of winces in the next
Run around and find the chance
To take the older text

That was written in a rush
To feel that maker burn
Then to let us go and shush
The only way to learn

Is to be beside the truck
And count up the good luck

Pop Sonnet #2685

No breaks for awhile
Because I'm running quick
To bank into the guile
That left us feeling thick

To be among the passage wing
To circulate the steady
And to ask another thing
About the other ready

To be a part of all the price
Sent to laugh at the muse
All can now go to the nice
Return for always in the confuse

Of a letter that made no sense
At least you don't sit on the fence

Pop Sonnet #2686

And if recycling gets me through
A complicated quest
That the game has got for true
The gaze that steadies best

Among the curve of what I let
Go unnoticed for a season
And if there are certain pets
I could ask for pleasing

Certainly I will get you there
Unless you doubt the ride
Because the simple laid bare
Among the fleeting side

That wraps around a smaller sect
It is time to disconnect

Pop Sonnet #2687

Let the coffee sit for now
Because I let it cool
Unless I need a drink to bow
To the web's new tool

That sank the ship in murky seas
Along with other questions
When the captains on his knees
There was a sure arresting

To give color to the mount
Where flying discs collide
And trouble makes a count
Of journeys you have tried

But gotten to a mortal stand
Just reach out and touch my hand

Pop Sonnet #2688

There is a double every ten
But I don't always write about it
Because when there is a pool of zen
I will have to doubt it

Unless there are mercy statutes
In the value dime store
That takes us to the rat shoots
Beneath the buried door

And if I get there in a few
I will celebrate loud
Because in the morning dew
There is another cloud

That hid the sun quite out of sight
But will be back after tonight

Pop Sonnet #2689

Getting to the next hundred
In another couple days
Because the hotbed wondered
What is here that stays

But in a few I'll make my save
And return to the day
When there are seconds to behave
Like us in the old way

That took me down to the Eastern
Border in the park
That let me just please turn
That double time of dark

And now I will cut myself off
And try not to go and cough

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2670

Now if I go backwards
I will lose the rush
To be shooting rack herds
That appear in the slush

Far off into the valley
There is a bit of snow
That wrestled in the alley
And showed you where to go

The ultimate in fleeting
Is staring at the wall
And make a time for the meeting
That will be for us all

To take notes on occasion
And reverse the goal amazing

Pop Sonnet #2671

Not sure where I'm at on a map
But easy still to find
Because it makes more sense to tap
And be so very kind

To return forward progress here
And to take a lamp
For the things you said were dear
To the next bad cramp

And I am puttering along
Very slowly from the hang over
And catch their act that song
Will be someone else's cover

And now I stand to sip
The coffee for a strip

Pop Sonnet #2672

 I am falling way behind
But breaks are still the way
To understand declined
And the year is now today

Because I have gone for awhile
But this will leave me cold
Knowing that the style
Is not even all that old

Because it goes for faking
That company arrives
Alone the hearts are breaking
And sharing with the drives

To mitigate a profit gained
And to take the table stained

Pop Sonnet #2673

Never mind where good things go
When you feel so down
And take a crystal fragment slow
Because you feel the brown

Coming in on you from all sides
And now there are new pages
Dripping with words and guides
To make for all the wages

Fast to get the bottom core
Because I see you stretch
That way to fit the poor
Into the fired catch

And now I find you have to run
There are so many properties undone

Pop Sonnet #2674

Threads that lead you out of a maze
Spooled back up it went for miles
And if you find that your ways
Accompany the tiles

That make for certain epic form
The doleful wretch that flew
Along with what is newer storm
Is alright with you two

Because I get at least this far
And start to feel like missing
The day you went on to the star
And admitted to the kissing

At the border of a country change
Now I guess it is so strange

Pop Sonnet #2675

Because I asked you to go there
Into the void alone
And make the next one care
For what is on the drone

The ear you fixed will work awhile
All good things must past
After you have a made up file
There are times meant to last

But I operate so slowly
That the depths will lend a hand
And knowing you all fully
Will kind of understand

And take a prescribed pill right now
That way you can learn to allow

Pop Sonnet #2676

Anything goes for always
And the week ticks by so slow
When you can figure for the days
That argument you know

That was distracting to the leaders
The ones planning to strike
Against tyranny and oppression feeders
That ruined it for the like

Of someone else's underscore
The waiting isn't stopping
To be appreciated lore
And find out where they're shopping

This next week coming has a holiday
And I would try to watch what I say

Pop Sonnet #2677

Because there are others that complicate
The issue when laid bare
To run around the storewide state
And walk across the air

Because I feel the changing words
Stay the same once typed
But if you can throw the birds
Into the old piped

Out friend that is never against the law
And finds the action fulfilling
To be amongst a certain flaw
That wiles away reeling

The pole back into the dock
I am trying not to watch the clock

Pop Sonnet #2678

And if you have returned there
To that icy froth
There would be no more care
For anything that sloth

Will creep along the floor
Until the day is disappearing
And complicate the extra more
Because there is a gearing

Up for I have been stuck
Before the time I went to sleep
And kept wondering dream luck
Was all that came to reap

When I was only a child
I was ever so ever so mild

Pop Sonnet #2679

And I will do about anything
To write a daily dose
But it takes a readers sting
To climb up very close

To leave the record on the sign
And purposefully forgive
All the next door complicated twine
That asks us just to live

And why so hard to get it out
When I have more to say
But I will leave you with this shout
That comes on when I pray

But is all prayer a mental suggestion
I think that insanity is out of the question

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2660

Frustration at the stroke of a key
Makes for mental pressure gain
And if I can learn to be
A philosopher by name

But I am a long way off
Unlike my doctor cousin
That my hat will always doff
Toward his prowess in

The arts letters and sciences
That will make our brains grow strong
And accompany he tries and says
To incorporate the throng

That settled after class to read a page
I will bottle up that sage

Pop Sonnet #2661

And every time no one hears
The lesson you have planned
To bring about the golden years
That always have enchanted

The growing steady of the plants
And learn to fill quite more
With the understanding rants
And further or furthermore

That questions my salty look
Whenever I'm dressed down
Because I had to take the book
Hidden right around

The way to make it back to here
Is to start the next time you fear

Pop Sonnet #2662

Already I am going far
The license in the pack
That was zipped up next to the tar
Dripping from the sack

That I have packed to accommodate
The plan is to go back
And if there is a wrestler wait
For he will not attack

And I have a feeling life is short
But I haven't been to the end
For awhile I retort
With the company of a friend

And so we go our separate ways
What do you know about who stays

Pop Sonnet #2663

And a rusty chain was waiting
For the use in the driving
That kept me from debating
And calmed me for the knifing

Of an infinite design
Always still expanding
Thought I didn't go for brine
But you've been demanding

And if I will steadily approach
The mystical guru claims
There will be a brooch
That a certain party aims

To return to fairy dust
There has never been more trust

Pop Sonnet #2664

So I climb down this ladder
Where do I see the bottom
Right here where I'm fatter
At the end of autumn

And bleed the growth for finding
The retort in the fair
And episodic blinding
Will easily want to stare

Right off in the direction
Of the crossing guard
That takes with him affection
That keeps us on the yard

So I will tell you what to do
Unless there is something wrong with you

Pop Sonnet #2665

And I keep it going
For the treasure at the end
It is still not going
So I will ask to send

A mystery to the grave
But maybe revealed someday
When I blacked out to save
The wandering port bay

That snapped us all in half
Like twigs at the ankle
When I have gone to laugh
The time it leads to wrangle

The corral back to the stall
Where do you think I found them all

Pop Sonnet #2666

So that number popped back up
I got no problems here
Except that it is an arbitrary cup
If numbers were born of fear

The math is just too rampant
That gets me to a cry
Beyond the aching slant
That wished you knew just why

But is it evil just to pass through
The number so alive
And imitate the mass new
So you can transcribe

The day we reach the ultimate dawn
And figure out what movie is on

Pop Sonnet #2667

It is a lot to think about
But I've made others rich
So I will approach the doubt
And corner of the ditch

Where I will experiment with life
And wonder where the maker
Precious drove history's strife
Throughout the jealous Quaker

That lived apart from squander still
Will serve to be a king
And if there is appointment will
To fit on anything

And live to certain amounts of past
That will be the way to last

Pop Sonnet #2668

And after all it is just a figure
Of your imagination
That kept the fast digger
From the ruined sanction

That kept me guessing for the word
The one that made you sing
Because there is nothing cured
And you should just go bring

That even keel of sets books
The perfect read is coming
But if you can return looks
I hear a distant humming

But maybe it is nothing at all
Were you ever really tall

Pop Sonnet #2669

Not that I thought less of you
Just seems your size has changed
Because of what is there to
Make a feeling deranged

To get to the end of this day
Is easier then the goal
Of helping the mind to play
When you have already stole

The other stuff you can't give back
And now you run for your head
But there is nowhere to get slack
And hope you don't eat lead

Because these folks are all in trouble
But that comes to you in rubble

Monday, November 17, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2650

Revert christian that was paired
Off at the choice for yours
The only way she stopped and fared
So good when done with chores

The holy gates have been flung open
Lovers call the risk amiss
To feel along the ultimate doping
Is to catch on with a list

To pin the blame on someone else
The gangster never loses
And around the open celts
That lovers will have bruises

From each other in their fight
And that makes it a lot less right

Pop Sonnet #2651

Not that it was at all
The small man parade
Don't go along in the call
And sip it in the shade

Sipping coffee on the counter
Sitting by the wayward tree
That came upon a fellow doubter
And lived to want to see

Everything I can before I die
You know it is true
I must take several of the why
And take it back to renew

The license upon standing
Neath the corner flames are banding

Pop Sonnet #2652

Ever more the justice rests
Upon the wood made cask
The new type of bests
And understand the mask

The creed upon a symphony
Of a city like the silents
And then there will be many
In the held up violence

That never occurs when I'm around
No one gets too far out of line
And I will ask you to make the sound
Of a future that will sign

The important thing is you are here
And now we can get on with all to peer

Pop Sonnet #2653

This is a slow process
Nothing changes over night
Although there have been success
In the following of light

That takes the picture to an accord
The right phone ringing
Mine is still available to afford
With the jail bird singing

That makes for desert party grand
And leaps behind the shed
To figure out what is the land
And return the grievance led

To underscore a millisecond
And break into the other wreck end

Pop Sonnet #2654

All the farther just to save
A memory in time
When all fades like a rave
Crumbling the mind

And illustrating paranormal shifts
Along the plains of threads
That cause a certain type of lift
And asks if they are meds

To be a words never used
Except by us with problems
That is all the time it cruised
Around the second goblins

That came about to fight the dark
Now I see a place to park

Pop Sonnet #2655

And if the burn lasts awhile
I will drive away
From the way they reconcile
Never fly this day

Because the price is higher now
For a day or two
Glad you made it there somehow
And lessons learned all grew

Into the righteous mixture claim
About the spectacle reproach
Amongst the wretched shame
And several went to coach

The old team back into health
They now acquire quite some wealth

Pop Sonnet #2656

If you are seeing in the dark
And think you've lost your soul
Into the depths of the stark
Reality is getting full

Of the paralyzed in running
Out with the fashion statement
That is the one stunning
The last time I knew the fate went

Back into a split rhyme
You know I'll be done soon
But for now I look what is mine
And fly up to the moon

Because no one else can cruise along
Without knowing they belong

Pop Sonnet #2657

Not real sure about the typing
That everyday comes to play
With the episodic ripening
Of the music that you say

Is the best of all the writings
Because there is so much of it
And in gigantic sightings
There is still a lot to the kit

That you save your shampoo in
A good place as any
Don't you know you belong then
And you are among the many

That hop aboard the ship when passing
And the giant tide pool is massing

Pop Sonnet #2658

Not sure what just happened
But at least I'm safe today
And feel like everything is toward the end
To make us safe around the way

Back into the yard I see the dogs coming
They are so nice and calm
I hope someone can get done with plumbing
Before the wave is balm

Into a creature fix at last
The rebel when you seek
And dreary is the fast
That comes to buy the week

And now there is just one more round
I can see you on the ground

Pop Sonnet #2659

Here we go to slide the rush
Of a thousand things to say
And a thousand more in the hush
Of epics waiting for their day

And rushing back to the lost peace
Was in the agenda for now
But to see that no goals crease
Will worry you somehow

And down the rabbit hole
But nothing at the bottom
In fact this text goes on for the role
Of others makes it Autumn

That is over now though
And I wonder how much you know

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2640

Even though I'm feeling weird
I'll write you a note or two
About the way you have reared
The children in the crew

And take from me the only hope
That I had for my ways
The next time you see through the scope
And making the sweet plays

To understand a holy force
And reckon with the river
To set a new course
And dissipate the giver

To take an old appointment card
And turn it into something starred

Pop Sonnet #2641

So I make it you were there
When I dug through codes
And made to watch and stare
The ultimate in goads

That pushed me on to see the light
And wrecked my plans for now
Because there was a lion fright
That shipped me off the bow

And eternally I weep
For my closest friends
Who all seem to lose sleep
When they meet there ends

The savior will return to Earth
But maybe not until it is worth

Pop Sonnet #2642

And on it goes down the slide
That I have made to fly
And taking just a different side
I was made to cry

My mom she tried most everything
To keep the family going
And I will still be allowed to bring
Whatever you are knowing

To develop skins and bats
Making jackets sing
But there are shortages of that
So I will imitate the thing

And make good karma for the choice
That brings us back to your old moist

Pop Sonnet #2643

Still I have to wonder how
This thing got started at all
To take the only gentle now
That time when we will fall

To use a lyric or two that is here
And never site your sources
That returns to the other near
The company that courses

Through the gentle caravan laid
That simple dogged map
To find the way they have strayed
And force it with a rap

That comes on flowing in this dark
I will live in a different park

Pop Sonnet #2644

To make it here brings joy to me
And what else should I do
To find a newly written flee
That accompanies the blue

And if there is a smoking pipe
That I will reconcile
The best things are always ripe
For drinking all the while

And if I offer you a hug
Please don't feel obligated
To find things swept under the rug
And everything you hated

Because there are times we fall apart
I don't know quite where to start

Pop Sonnet #2645

And here we post to the old web
The verses that we write
To make a glorious new ebb
Of all the time's delight

The desire continues to arrest
Faith in what is real
And to take a new regress
That follows what you feel

The oldest rhyme I've ever used
Continues to go round
And catches all the lightning bruised
The finder in the found

And make an allowance for mistakes
That is why the line still aches

Pop Sonnet #2646

To understand the developed loss
And keep it all aside
Infinite is still the boss
So give up your pride

That empty box of entitlement
The one that sent away
Potential soul mates vital meant
To incorporate the day

And serve the servants forever
They are busy always
And try out a new lever
To make the new love stay

To write a verse when there is no time
And falling faster from the lime

Pop Sonnet #2647

Must have been laced
With all kinds of substances go
Find you in the waste
And return your bike even so

If it is yours they will find out
And make you feel a fool
That lines are heavy here in the bout
Between the idle tool

That I can be when finished here
I wish there were more
That came to read the disappear
The one near the old floor

And here we are eternal race
That keeps us the timed out chase

Pop Sonnet #2648

If there was a way to rope
The interspersed dialogue few
That came to lend us a new hope
For those that kept it true

And here is a time I could have waited
But the words were alone
Before they became what gated
All that is a groan

To take a heavy burden and
Leave it with the design
That fell apart in mental bland
And forced them to resign

Now all that is left is the bloody cross
That came to take away the loss

Pop Sonnet #2649

That was easier to do
Now that I have practiced
And given it all to you
That still can feel a cactus

When cells explode and leave you high
You are on the right track
To elevate the prism sigh
When rainbows are out back

And still I want you to know
That I am on your side
And if someone goes just to go
I'll know to take a ride

To the place we once went to
That will be alright with you

Saturday, November 15, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2630

Cold are the keys that type
When winter takes a bow
And leaves you in the ripe
Situation that leaves now

Unless the fortune is bunk
All that takes a level down
And regrades the old junk
That kicked us out for the sound

That made you think we were dead
Unless there was a hope later
For all of the things that are bred
Along with an average fader

That brings back the music for us
There never was a big bus

Pop Sonnet #2631

And the energy exposure
Caused a natural rift
That made plans for he throws her
Into the perfect time shift

That celebrates whims for a lark
And presses on curtain pictures
That make up for the mark
And return the element fixtures

That came about twice in this blog
Where eternity meets the sea
And last time I mentioned the fog
I was already who I could be

The mental awareness returns
And dreamland it very much burns

Pop Sonnet #2632


And last time you ran us all out
There was a delicate phrase
To leave well alone in the doubt
For that was the returning praise

To get rid of notions that stick
Among the ferry ride perks
To be amongst the old trick
And finding out from the works

That there is time for a bandy old cane
The one you use just to walk
Beware of the curtailed scream stain
That came back into jealousy talk

The one that ignored you for hours
And trampled on your last flowers

Pop Sonnet #2633

And we get to the breaking point soon
Along with a epilogue of sex
To be along with you in tune
And where all the things that have next

Written all over you now
To take a company of the same
To be amongst jailers of high brow
Impetus laughs up your name

The pertinent key to the lifting
Is checking whether they live
For the permanent height of the shifting
Went to take a much longer dive

And now you can see so far ahead
They will take you up like lead

Pop Sonnet #2634

So we get to the marginal fret
And we enjoy all the muscle
For the next time you do let
Someone in make sure they can hustle

So women belong to their men
That sounds outdated and past
Because the dreams spreading me thin
And next time first will be last

The never played songs of my youth
That scratch resistance and when
Taking causes the sleuth
To be out in the middle of din

There was a certainty that shed light
But we turned it all out of sight

Pop Sonnet #2635

I have written a lot never seen
So I reckon I will publish it on my own
Where I get readers for lean
The purpose is to be all ingrown

Because I have a new star
The camp talk for making the mark
To be accompanied where you are
And look upon the empty dark

The settling of arguments came
When I snapped back to my senses
And insurance still was to blame
And the times we put up the fences

So that a nosy person won't last
I'm going on and on fast

Pop Sonnet #2636

Never talk about encouraged fame
Because the dream scattered the thoughts
Across the slippery dream and came
A few times before taking shots

Because I know now there's a plane
Around the comfort of design
To take back forage for rain
To be in the midst of a line

That divides land with a border
To be a second hoarder
And to return to the sorter
That made your order

And all that will file backwards left
There is a rock that is quite cleft

Pop Sonnet #2637

So go on and never give up the ghost
Because no one knows the future at all
You may have lived up to the most
And reckon you'll dry for the call

And I went to great lengths to write
All the time I was sorting out quests
Because there are experiences fright
That make up for the new men lest

There is anyone that wants to quit
Beneath the soil of letters
To freely take another hit
And to ramp up the betters

That made for a nice waking life
The one that kept the knife

Pop Sonnet #2638

For you see there are dares in the blitz
An animal washes back from
To take the noteworthy sits
Along the way to be some

That will encourage words from afar 
Not that anyone knows
Trust me no one says where you are
Unless it comes to the blows

And further the waiting for time
Out on the ship that will fall
Into the abyss known as mime
That will copy you all

And make a tomorrow seem past
I will get to you at last

Pop Sonnet #2639

No need to explain what just happened
At least there was matter inside
For the feeling of lap end
Is better than what you have fried

The brain is shifting the gears
Of a breaking point forward
To run around with the sheers
And land in a pool that was toward

A feverish flank of the risks
That are taken just to get high
Because the earlier whisks
Were enough to make us all cry

But I am here with the only friend
That will love me until the end

Friday, November 14, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2620

Melting pot of variable people
Call them out before they quit
And if anyone knows the feeble
Type of making up the spit

That swallowed coughs for the start
And fell into a sleep
To write for all things at the heart
Go back to where you keep

All those giant pictures
Of a mortal soul
And can take you mixtures
Of the doting goal

Which keeps us going in at night
And refrains from the eternal light

Pop Sonnet #2621

And if you can get me there
A place we can smoke
To be able to for the rare
Type of military soak

That lasts for hours but gets clean
The dirtiest of messes
Root on the machine
And where the different dresses

To impress me all well done
And firmly plant the legs
For the staring contest fun
That went into kegs

Of beer we bought for a party
I like when you call me smarty

Pop Sonnet #2622

Hard to recognize the code
About a sip of coffee
That reaches me when showed
The several dance for tea

And rigor mortis never set in
The company expose
To be preaching every gin
For the last type froze

In the air to get things done
I am in a state
Of the way you still all run
And the way up late

To be as possible as grief
And stop the only little thief

Pop Sonnet #2623

Twice I looked into it
Two times I was a child
And if there are dental whit
That takes us all so wild

The motivation for the stir
Is coming after next
And if isolation blur
The only time she hexed

And she is mine she worships me
And puts up never a restraint
For the tears that splash the sea
All in guarding saints

The courage that it takes to grow
I thought I should let you know

Pop Sonnet #2624

They waited all night to catch up with
The elevated retro
That makes you feel like the myth
Was wasted in the metro

But I will be in the cold
In about fifty seconds
So I save to drive the bold
Into the old wrecking

That modeled you after a witch
The spell you cast is love
And when you go into the ditch
You will find your gloves

That you accidentally left there
You may as well try to care

Pop Sonnet #2625

That was a fantastic blast to the sense
All these times I love you so much
When you are in that perfect fence
And all will wash up the such

Which is the way to freedom found
From this giant curse
That will be separate in town
And make for goals are worse

When I am encouraged to go ahead
And excavate the thrill of gear
To be back into the stead
And organize the leer

That stretches all across your face
Will you take me to the space

Pop Sonnet #2626

Two in a row not bad for now
Although the distance is far
So far comes through somehow
And resides in this new star

That stretches on like a black hole
Sucking you in and taking down
The names of all of those that stole
You can get out of your town

That tricked you into thinking this
For a memory loss of carts
That traveled all around the miss
To be the one that starts

Up the engine in the winter cold
What else do you think you are told

Pop Sonnet #2627

So the drama continued on
And every mess was fixed
Fot the travels to the lawn
That could have been the mixed

Up zombies I do laugh
For I love that flick
It is the one that Baker half
To watch it and to pick

Of all the cults that go further still
I will take a crush
So that you can smoke to thrill
The feeling just to hush

Because I know that I am in turn
To take the place of the burn

Pop Sonnet #2628

And let me follow you in there
Because you won't want to be alone
And if we take it to the beer
For the prolific can be in a stone

Of chemicals that pass through the brain
And correct the problems always
To avoid the oracular strain
Of a versatile maker of ways

That put us here so we could pursue the dream
Fortitude marches on tile
And we will hear the song for the stream
That runs for quite awhile

And anywhere you go I'll be there too
You will learn to love anew

Pop Sonnet #2629

And another day drops down
The list is being checked all
And if you publish this noun
That some will make the call

To get my heart in the mold
And churn out the devious sect
That left the other fold
To find and dissect

Anything that falls in their path
Will be consumed like fire
And feel the ultimate wrath
Of me when I'm a liar

Because it got us all in trouble
There are ways to get the double