Monday, November 3, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2520

Sexuality abounds in drifting
For the major time to play
When the leaves have been sifting
And take it to the strike of gray

A measure journey ran so long
That all will go for the shake
When I have totaled that so wrong
Belonging with the very ache

That penetrates the fury gas
For the simple elevated divine
That had to hold to pass
And went to just unwind

So suffer for the melody among a lifted verse
There is no other way for it to get much worse

Pop Sonnet #2521

Nary tide for fortunes lie
Upon the sea bottom rocks
For the lack of several why
The complaining of the mocks

That retread humbly meet the place
The one thing that I caught for her
To take a fifteen minute race
And go with all the blur

That meets you in the fog
Where everything looks on fire
And smelling smoke near a cog
Will wrap around your wire

That infinite vortex of the signs
The one that takes us to the lines

Pop Sonnet #2522

So if I just slow down to speed up
There was never even trouble
When there was a frostier cup
That would be placed in the double

For the day when chases crown
That certain fortitude for form
That locked into the noun
It used to get all warm

And celebrate the price beyond
For further machination spree
To go journey to the pond
And make it home for tea

When parties get too large for all
There will be a different crawl

Pop Sonnet #2523

Just learned those words from other places
That is because I never studied them
Until one day sped up the faces
That matched you for a stem

And wondered why the price was high
A gentle type of feeling some
To operate the pleasant sky
And then fumble under come

The price of the steed that flew
Wherewithal is agreed to go
And you are tried and true
I wonder if even so

There would be time to stretch for years
That is the only way to work the gears

Pop Sonnet #2524

So awkward when the feeling hits
That lost cause in an abatement tide
For longing in the earthly mitts
That fake for whatever is going to hide

From the course of human madness
To take pains for the quest
And go among the clever sadness
That took us from the best

When all I did was walk too far
The dog has breached the fence
When one day I feel the car
Traveling there since

And if the save comes on in a highlight
Then I will go for all tonight

Pop Sonnet #2525

So start up fast if all will stay
Along with elemental fall
The repercussion on the way
For the one will follow all

And to take a thought crime stance
I never realized you have to win
For the ability to glance
All along the fin

That glowed in the dark
All in the closet door
That won you a mark
And fumbled to the floor

All is paid for in this rite
So I will go out tonight

Pop Sonnet #2526

Doubled up but did not mention any
Of the word games that go on
Because if there are walking many
To flow across the starry lawn

That universe can now detect
My other page is getting press
So now I go on to infect
All the ways are less

Infected by the super tongue
Of that righteous burden worn
To be ever so high strung
And win the only scorn

For reproach above the wind
And if there is money to spend

Pop Sonnet #2527

Got a little stuck back there
Not sure what makes it go
All along you have to stare
To see how much you know

About the undertaking now
That pushed me to the edge
And wriggled past the made up prow
To gobble on the wedge

Of cheese and a cracker
Festive for the holiday
I will try a super tracker
For the only trail this way

And plural the frame solid
The pliability is not as stolid

Pop Sonnet #2528

So moving forward of the lines
That shredded up my misery
And forced the college into pines
The running for the only flea

Circus comes to the spot
Near town where we can ride
All the simple wonder knot
To lock us up inside

And make for friendly gesture there
The pipe is getting cold
Because you know that I'll be a dare
To all that feel so bold

They may find a way to get there yet
The plenty have already let

Pop Sonnet #2529

Alibi a need for witnesses
To drag down the bullet from the sky
To run along the listlessness
And lesson learned by

A figure of essence in planning
Never lose it all to be replaced
And if you will see me tanning
Then I will get all cased

With a form of guitar riffs
That make up two or three songs
For a broke up band with lifts
Of forced rhyme in the throngs

That abatement for a check
Will try to make you feel the wreck

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