Thursday, January 15, 2015

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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