Pop Sonnet #2780

If you made it here alone
And no one followed you to the hideout
When there is a fellow stone
That meets you in a silver snout

That strangles when it pulls
And defeats a position rare
When there are after dulls
The making of a chair

That spins around in dusty wind
The geyser happens too
And then you reach out for a friend
And get bitten by the stew

That boils over when no one cares
There are many more book dares

Pop Sonnet #2781

And then the curb will be your bed
Unless there are other ways to shed
The company seems a bit inbred
And never go to where they have led

To a house that is so far
Got to be sure just where you are
Unless there is a phantom star
That travels round from bar to bar

And sheds the skin of ages here
That asks you to drink a different beer
And asks for might to just appear
When danger lurks around the gear

That settles for a different form
At least in a few I will be warm

Pop Sonnet #2782

The top of the map is distorted when
There are companies of private lives
There can be a hopeful sin
The way you ask for wives

That appear in front of you
Gobbling up the chorus
And then you treat the several blue
Like they were all for us

And treasure map where do you lead
At least I'll be okay
Because there is a spread of seed
That grows up right away

And in the growth of plants
There will be a big dance

Pop Sonnet #2783

So after awhile time is struck
Into a stopped freeze frame
Like a movie that cannot duck
Under all the games

That paralyze the instigation
Probably could have wed
The other jumper in the station
I will be in bed

But her legs looked oh so tasty
Even if I am a little pasty

Pop Sonnet #2784

Not that I can tell what is down
Because there are traps among
The grass is dying in the brown
And write me up for my lung

There is a file that holds onto
The rope even when it slips
And builds a servant gone true
Before the next one sips

And I will be out in the cold
After we conjoined our bodies
And smoke a pipe so ever bold
Never make it gaudy

Just enough sex appeal to get you by
And now sometimes I even cry

Pop Sonnet #2785

Almost time to disappear
I knew a few that could
Because all that happens in a year
Stays the way it should

From the famous lovers that
Will every once in awhile
Stop by and go to bat
For the growing dial

That switches when the media splits
Between a rock and a hard place
And then those epileptic fits
Will push you on the trace

Of a line that fell from the sky
And there is no reason to just lie

Pop Sonnet #2786

So now we know that all is gain
Amongst the lightning lid
And when the herbs kill the pain
Do you know what you did

Next time we are set apart
Take heed in the warning
That there will be a loss of art
When you wake up in the morning

There's no way a volume contains
The likes of any of this
But if you ask the author pains
Unless it goes into remiss

And quarters out the speculation
What is here is no vacation

Pop Sonnet #2787

I can talk to you for hours
But I think I will risk
And new type of tower
That would require you to frisk

Security is kind of slim here
Unless you count the soldiers
And to suck on the rear
Of a beautiful girl that is older

Unless she looks great at any age
Than it still wouldn't matter
Because the beauty of a human cage
Is more than what climbs the ladder

When I have been around the block
It is a good thing no one cleaned my clock

Pop Sonnet #2788

Into a free fall into the hole

And jump back onto the one

That made up time for the dull

Likes of an orgasm done

Recognition comes my way

When all I have is a new day

And they say I'm crazy because I pray

When no one know quite who are they

But the good news is I'm still alive

Hope that lasts for years

Into the future of the drive

And never mind the switching gears

So love me when you go this way

I have found a place to stay

Pop Sonnet #2789

And if the trouble comes out of strength

To boot the fifty or so out into cold

Air that streams in great length

Beneath the flow is sometimes bold

But as far as I am is all I know

Because there is so much to say

But I have to warn you when you glow

There may be a much better lay

Then you have encountered in your days

But just waiting to find her

Because she is elusive that pays

For another long poem blur

A genre that finds mastery here

Unless there is a sample tear