Pop Sonnet #2810

After all the fall out brings
A simple gift constructed
When there are dicey kings
The world is all destructed

And vote for leaders tie the knot
The empty stage released
When all can make what is fought
To paralyze the creased

That I saw when my world was changed
By a broken rule book
And everything came to the estranged
Feeling like I should look

A few more times to seek the most
Of course for now there is a host

Pop Sonnet #2811

I am not sure this can be done
But I march on toward the end
Even when the thousandth sun
Drifts over the old bend

And I would not partake with her
Unless there is less drama found
In the cottage that will stir
The gifts are all coming around

And shelter for the hordes are fine
In their paradise made
To be all the conquered twine
That lifts you to the parade

And grabs the things that are flying in the air
Until I gaze with empty stare

Pop Sonnet #2812

And after all the conquest rises
For this project's heart
To be among so many surprises
Like words that create the art

But what will we say when the page
Flips through a book of heaving
That can be a trick of wage
The way you were always leaving

Who cares what happened last time
And next time what is the call
Because there is a simple rhyme
That you will have them all

The dictionary never betrays
Unless there are some other ways

Pop Sonnet #2813

That I had not heard about
To keep that fire toasted
And sail along with a shout
The way she never boasted

To comptroller around the room
The colors will now flash
Into a heartened way to loom
And fall into the sash

Of tunic worn to ceremony
Beneath the walls that those
I would avoid the word phony
Until the whisper flows

To the shambles of my path
And now I suffer from the wrath

Pop Sonnet #2814

To take a notion full of blame
And empty out the guilt
Is to be matched with shame
No matter what the stilt

Makes for a better path in my
New type of lancing faith abounds
The way to steer into the cry
And make the same old grounds

That lash back to a separate cause
To fell the giant stood
And in the mix of feeling pause
That would do me good

To yearn for things already here
And heighten the new gear

Pop Sonnet #2815

Because I think you are on to something
In the catered wares so tight
That fall onto a golden ring
That kept me in the fight

When I gave up on mysteries
The next time you get wise
There will be movies in the trees
That show me all the size

And if only I had the readers
More around the globe
Where simply taken new type seeders
That frighten when they strobe

The next time you come crying
I knew you weren't lying

Pop Sonnet #2816

And celebrate the days gone by
You had it all and lost it
But when the next comes into try
There will be some that cost it

A million pieces of a net
That remains without the bang
That came in just to opera wet
The catered wants to hang

And if there are words often used
That neurosis will complete
To cycle all the words abused
And only to repeat

And even that is a growing cliche
The matches seem to form the way

Pop Sonnet #2817

So easily the pardon
Questions what is wrong
And handling the garden
In the days we did belong

But no one knows where we could stop
The train has been cushioned back
Unless the next time you could crop
The way to field the crack

That mirrors break and all luck drains
When my friends come out to play
The ones that read their books with trains
Of thoughts that were meant to stay

In the cycle of my whitened
I have never been so frightened

Pop Sonnet #2818

But I feel it is time to reach
Beyond the inner circle out
Where gems payback the stolen teach
To compensate the route

That took only what gave back more
The way the school got huge
When we talk about the floor
And watch the movie Stooge

Because the duo leads to fame
And many other lines
Beyond the next type of game
That always takes the signs

Beyond the edge of lonely plays
I forgive you all for ways

Pop Sonnet #2819

That certainly came about in droves
They were messing with orders
The way you used to burn the cloves
Right on other borders

That are imagined by the conquering
Feeling that you will not find
Unless there is a tire swing
So tight it spins to unwind

And while I miss you all I say
That permanent new course
The way my only chosen tray
Will stop you in the divorce

Of all time spent worrying now
I am free from that somehow