Pop Sonnet #2590

Relax when interpretation fits
Along with deciphering code
When all makes for the splits
That unused computer node

But I am a technophile
Loaded to the brim
All that stays within the file
Can now be object dim

When certain fades are black
And others change color quick
The other time you were back
Could not have forced the lick

Upon the savvy intellect
What are we going to dissect

Pop Sonnet #2591

Figure eight of turning out
The company is huge
Net worth climbing on the clout
Profiles like a luge

The way to happiness is here
It has a book to find
The completeness of the holy year
Without leaving you blind

And commiserate with healthy plans
That ringing of the veteran day
The ones that fought around the sands
And plains and countries gray

What is the difference I've used both the same
But I find some woman came

Pop Sonnet #2592

There is a context that will hide
Assure you with the call
The information that will ride
Along with any hall

There is a time warp we can go
Through to stay so young
But the melting planet throw
Was stepping in the dung

That overused partner switch
The high school days are gone
But I can fathom a whole ditch
Until the breaking dawn

And yes that is a different book
You might have another look

Pop Sonnet #2593

Already at the end in some time machine
To see what I would have written
Had I suffered for the green
And then we call you smitten

The rounding square is complex
Can I feel remorseful
All the while saying sex
Can be so resourceful

That drive that gets you through a day
And beautiful bodies appear
You forgot what you could say
And grievance is so near

That object farm for a mouse
I can act like such a louse

Pop Sonnet #2594

The greatest desires none fulfilled
I left you in the pause
Making time to see the willed
Accompanied by laws

When I get to the point of love
Then I still need the flesh
For the sinking ship above
That steals us for the mesh

And isolates the bell of hours
That flushes through the next
Five fingers in the showers
To be so perplexed

And gaining time to now hold on
And wake up to the morning song

Pop Sonnet #2595

So I will wait until it's done
But she was so perfect
That you could now feel quite stunned
To be a part of her sect

She was a virgin even after
But we did most everything
We were having so much laughter
What could being back bring

That isolation for a fear
The one that separates
To take back the feeling here
The one that vibrates

To be among the happy day
And blowing your mind away

Pop Sonnet #2596

And they were there amongst the storm
The loss of the whole mast
Came back to me into the dorm
The maker has the cast

And if he holds it back from you
The darkness does approach
No one seems to get there too
And finding in the coach

That extra time will bring you down
Because you've made a pact
With the outside turned around
A simple day to act

And miles of goodness is so fine
You can park it on the line

Pop Sonnet #2597

Running out of words to use
But I will keep the flame
Going until someone soothes
The missing portion name

The cosmic joy felt at last
Present company included
To make a deal with the last
Time you should have looted

The only one that karma hurts
Is the individual marker
And so I take it you were dirts
The only time to have it darker

And along with getting stuck
There is something about your luck

Pop Sonnet #2598

If I find the cabbage stall
Among the paragon
There is a forage stall
When there is a whole that is gone

To take a simpler fortune spell
Along with all the ranking
There is someone down in hell
Who we should be thanking

If the dimension is out of time
Then can we fix the clock
To speed right past the other rhyme
And mystery of lock

To get down and dirty with the junk
And to find the theory is bunk

Pop Sonnet #2599

Coming round to a hundred poems
This last few weeks
But I need to find the gnomes
The ones that fixed the leaks

And if there is an approach to use
The way we used to be
And remember the old home to choose
All that was to seem so free

And now excluding running out
There is an appreciation that we can make
For the soldiers dying and fighting no doubt
The freedom they fight for our sake

And when the poet closes down
The next day will cycle around