Pop Sonnet #3130
In the hour of reproach
The circumference figured out
Going back for one last coach
To get me in the route
That led me to a dire land
Of confusion in the rights
The way we all took the hand
Of coming into lights
That shed for me an absolute faith
The way we come to give
And asking for a better wraith
The next to come and live
Upon the gates that fell apart
Letting in the next to start
Pop Sonnet #3131
After awhile it wears on you
To get into a phase of white
That led to where the making new
Leaves us in open sight
The way we left when you were gone
And already took with us
Next time I will get along
Is when we reach the bus
And all tired when I haven't slept
Except for one or two falls
That all resets along what kept
To make sure there are walls
And if eternity will please
I am like I said on my knees
Pop Sonnet #3132
So you will shake the bitter link
To set right in the walk
Beneath the velvet disco rink
That came into the rock
To be all that you bargain for
At least when time has stopped
And learn a lesson to be more
Than anything that copped
A feeling of a body length
When she got back to me
And dissipated all the strength
To leave you when you flee
From house and home all about
There was no point of the loud shout
Pop Sonnet #3133
And what is good about skipping
When you have made the grade
To be part of the tripping
That no one had to fade
And gentle birds of lingered stare
That collapsed upon a trip
To be back in the ultimate dare
The level will equip
All the things you have fought for
Even up this early too
That will be in the next time floor
The way to look into
The fleeting grains of lacking bread
And now I have gone to your head
Pop Sonnet #3134
Take at least a tiny sample now
When you want it all
And ask me for that one allow
To make you see the doll
That came to life upon a touch
And left us all for trying
To make your life seem ever much
The life that now is lying
To each other make for stretches
Into dread and isolated doom
That reverted us into the wretches
Along with shaving groom
That you can see we never break
Right now there is such a stake
Pop Sonnet #3135
The decision to press on is here
I make it everyday
To be along when things are near
To walk along with ways
That teach us to be good to you
Unless we always were
Coming into feel so true
Now that you have seen the blur
That took from you the thing you wanted
Back when you were so young
And never gave back what you fronted
And now to cough up a lung
Being afraid of losing the game
And finding that life is the same
Pop Sonnet #3136
For a minute there I had the wrong number
Seems one by one that I'd never lose track
And if you ask me I will lumber
All the seconds back
To get to where I need to be
Takes time so hold on tight
That way you will really see
The making of a night
The way I pray before I write
And going through the motion
Has eclipsed the natural rites
That I can spread the ocean
To run across the several planes
And listen to the distant trains
Pop Sonnet #3137
Never once had I asked you to stay
Except when you were needed
And now I don't get to go play
Unless the rhymes are heeded
To be along with less to go
And minutes have flown by
When you find out someone is slow
You will have to hear the cry
And once in awhile I fail to make
The most out of a day
That way you never have to fake
The asked about are the way
To get into a smaller dress
And ask if you look the best
Pop Sonnet #3138
Formulas rise and fall and sink
When all you have is words and math
To get back next to the drink
And steal a glance at the bath
Where we once fell into the arms
Of each other's fantasy
And asked me back for gentle charms
Would never seem to be
Beneath the realm of decisions fuel
The mutant rip of fate
That later on I will face the duel
And wake up way too late
But fresh from the paddle into night
That will serve to be the might
Pop Sonnet #3139
Never stop no matter what
Because you hear from them
That they don't want to get caught
With anyone that limb
Will hang down from the tree
And opposition makes
The way to get back into me
Will ask you to be lakes
That moon it glistens even now
The sun will soon be here
And all of nature takes a bow
To stop us from the fear
Because there is nothing quite like
A systematic search for a ghost on a bike
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