Saturday, November 8, 2014

Pop Sonnet #2570

Remove the concentration
For a spilled wage in the might
Extra near the formation
Is the company alight

With the bridge of cancer sterile
In the mix with fifty shores
Caught you for the style
In the empty headed floors

Make a style everlasting
That will share with all the plans
And to be forever fasting
Is a problem for the man

And I take it you are new here
So I will never have a new fear

Pop Sonnet #2571

Everything around me turns to gold
But I'd like to see if there was a way back
Before that prevention of old
Takes another attack

Before the rain there are several quotes
To a title of several tries
And runs right into all the floats
That make for haunted lies

To sweep along an ample tide
That filibuster shrinks
For ripping all the chords side
With wreckage in the brinks

And level it out with fancy music for
An open feeling does implore

Pop Sonnet #2572

So I took a chance at the spot
Where no cars ever pass
To get the flow of feeling hot
Along the second last

To get into position and fly
For the moon and back
Is not to far from a sigh
And runs along an attack

To question philology for the words
That understood so many quandaries
And the fact that no one has heard
Makes it hard to focus on lawn fairies

A good type of sprite to chase down the mystery
That will always be heard in the history

Pop Sonnet #2573

So it becomes like automatic when
I push on through and go for miles
These words would stretch so far
Back to back and in the files

Of a herd of local cattle
That would take back the noise
For the ancient battle
In the warlike poise

That shudders you for a moment all
The feeling of a certain record set
That when they suddenly fall
You can have it in a bet

That will never serve you wrong
Time to ante up for a throng

Pop Sonnet #2574

And now I look at what is done
The correction in the game
To be all that can be won
Along the lines the same

When I will see division bold
That rest up in the light
To have a certain day all told
That wore off in the night

To be as certain as you ever were
That ghosts were still around
Communicating in the stir
Just reach out and pound

The worries that a certain type
Will feather you before you hype

Pop Sonnet #2575

And elevate the razor's edge
Along the nouns and verbs
That take time to eliminate the wedge
Beneath the haunted herbs

That last for hours holding
A big type of memo in their perch
That takes a third or fourth try folding
After we have gone to church

And last of all the winter gives
A few more days in the sunlight
When water is where she lives
Along with afterglow that fright

That gives a designer another go
What were you supposed to know

Pop Sonnet #2576

And in the digging there is a hole
That will one day go through the Earth
And come out the other side in a lull
The words will all be worth

Which I'm sure there is money made
On these sights without
Commercials that are all quite paid
And I will free it about

The way that no one cares
Whether you go or leave
And then to take back the stares
Along with what you believe

And take your time on the open road
What to do in case it explodes

Pop Sonnet #2577

Not going down the self reflexive path
Because I know it is blocked
I can stable do the math
And find out who has flocked

Along the tree line search
For the living animal attracts
Leaving you in the lurch
And wondering for the facts

That animals have had a hand
In getting to where we are
The trouble with the haunted land
Evolution went too far

And got us all at a higher spot
In time all will be forgot

Pop Sonnet #2578

So linger on for days on end
When work has hardly a break
And make a time to just pretend
That I have had a make

Of daily words that went so far
And now they're farther still
To sleep in the middle of your car
And take back a reassured will

That has been double checked
And looked over by the man
That takes all back in time it wrecked
A loss for what is plan

That I will see an end to this
One day but for now you miss

Pop Sonnet #2579

There are ways out along the road
To channel in the favor with
The empty time you could have stowed
The pipe along the myth

Of naming all pieces to find
A way to still retrieve
An eternal type of mind
That will always believe

And if there is a drive to get
All that there can be to win
That will lead us to the pit
And forgive us of our sin

Because that is when the birth of God
Saved the lives of all that applaud


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