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