Pop Sonnet #2960

Into composition come clearly when a drink
Gets into the mind and makes you think
That fashion sends a new type blink
Of all the ways you spilled the ink

And save me now from wonder task
The malformed practice love
And wonder low the seventh flask
You handle it above

Anything other question and my mind starts to erase
All the ever winsome channel herald to the start
When asked if any time would ever chase
The lonely scary part

That never seemed to bother
Only now awake some other

Pop Sonnet #2961

There is a chance this is still sleep
And I am awake throughout the night
Glad the way it looks so steep
Is an illusion filled with fright

But you handle rock walls no worries
Can you take a mild wave
That comes to town in several flurries
When lost upon the grave

And you are here to celebrate
As the Holidays approach
Only a few days of late
And then you take a poach

Of animals aplenty feed
Only when I have the need

Pop Sonnet #2962

Never bring up that pointless time
When my life fell apart
Gone to be back in the rhyme
To create an effort smart

And circle down within the frame
Directions are reporting
To be as far as all the same
Would accomplish the next sporting

Of a knowledge into gifts
That given from a being
Were to be the knowledge lifts
Of constantly out seeing

The way to tell if I have done all
Is to go into the other hall

Pop Sonnet #2963

Take your hand down
And send it away from the plague dear
That you may never see the gown
The one that was worn once a year

And if I ever meet again
With the next month golden note
To reclaim my holy friend
And recover what I've wrote

Which reminds me
There is a way
To conquer and flee
To just go run away

But never again shall I walk away
From the assortment of prizes today

Pop Sonnet #2964

And there is a new tournament
Along with the road to Damascus before
The lack of all ethereal cement
Waving in front of the chapel door

To be among elders that prayer is a gift
And go back to assurances raised
To whether there is truth is rift
Because all of this seemed so half crazed

To live for the purity find
And lack where the maneuver tread
And shake of the feeling of kind
That anyone could have led

Now I will save and drink coffee
For the next ride is quite soul free

Pop Sonnet #2965

All the while I race the dragon
Cross this web of verses thick
Where the next carted wagon
Will pick me up very quick

And get offers left and right
But it doesn't feel good
When I for the sake of the fight
Must keep you in the brotherhood

And the more it burns my soul
To dream what may have happened
And walk forward to the goal
That encouragement had a lap end

Among the treasure troves of mine
I will discover the further vine

Pop Sonnet #2966

Now the double toward the back
And you can have a good beam
To eliminate the reason for a sack
Unless you have the want of the seam

That beckons you to go
All along the race
To just wake up and show
The next lit up dark face

That rescued me from pain
To be into my old sorrow
And ask you for the sane
Events repeat if you borrow

You will be responsible for
All the books and so much more

Pop Sonnet #2967

This is where the squeeze does hurt
Fighting for that final word
Going along with the plan the curt
That I will give across the blurred

Line between conformity and space
The line you never cross
Because that would be the last place
That would ever seem a loss

To cry a worthy cry
And live to live forever
Because there is a certain spry
Feeling making clever

Amounts of money for the guild
That will be what is willed

Pop Sonnet #2968

This album is half over
And I am close to done
It will be interesting clover
To check and listen for fun

The poet's role is over soon
And wise men will clear
The next time they see in the rune
Will be another amount of fear

That preponderance of matching styles
When all you do is embrace
That final assortment of files
Which really add time up in case

Of a burden that falls to the cross
There is no time to forbid the boss

Pop Sonnet #2969

And now I have achieved
A certain new type of clarity
To have responsible believed
In your acts of charity

That forever was ablaze
In that mantle mounted
Gone to the ways
Of the numbers all counted

Shed light on this grow
Gone for a stage
Last awhile in the flow
And placate the rage

That is all you can do for a day
Time for us to take it away