Pop Sonnet #3140

All is changing for when we weep
To see the man that made us all
Grow closer to the sleep
That comes for every person's call

Perhaps there is a light that shines
Over the cursed endings
That makes us read between the lines
And on this we are depending

To be with faith is still a task
The way fate handles reason
And in the end you have to ask
When the next day starts the season

And you are already mourning for
A man that stood for so much more

Pop Sonnet #3141

A few mistakes that can still be fixed
Probably just leave it this way
Until the prophecy is getting nixed
Because of the different May

That brings about a whole new vision
Where nothing can break into bind
And be among the faulting decision
That can drive a man to blind

The statue is now in a museum far away
But I have been to that place
Where everything has to just stay
And check back with the grace

That abounds in all of our lives
If I hear the words of drives

Pop Sonnet #3142

Weird how going by ten shuffles
The words around that are in here
To write a method of the ruffles
That iron out the leer

And if a distraction slows me down
I will continue on this road
Unless there is another brown
Jacket that you showed

And now today I am at peace
Though the sadness will kick in
And to drink a couple lease
Of the sauce that burns the din

Of an assortment of days of laughter
That memory keeps on the rafter

Pop Sonnet #3143

Somehow hungry for the meal
That will not arrive for awhile
And I know how you all feel
Putting me to the choir

And take from me this idle blow
That landed nowhere near you
To just want to always go
In the moment I hear through

The hole in the wall and only a day
Will settle us up in fortune past
Maybe there is some other way
That had to hold on last

When I have seen the face of another
I won't recognize my brother

Pop Sonnet #3144

Next time I get three I'll mention
But sometimes you just move on
From the next up in detention
For a progress that will be gone

Unless the discs actually add back
These creatures of habit time
That offer to be in the tack
Of pinning down the rhyme

The exact moment when the edge
Fruitful moisture pains
And gets back near a dredge
And chooses other lanes

That will race us all to the start
I know he has a big heart

Pop Sonnet #3145

At least in effort feeling cross
That hurt that does kick back
To an every day of sauce
The way you went to rack

The cue ball was no where to be found
And then the game just ended before
The next time you have run aground
Return to the mental more

That was asked of you so far along
To turn back now would be a laugh
But I just go all through the song
When no one could ride shaft

That it is okay to just keep going
And the sadness is now showing

Pop Sonnet #3146

When I have actually gotten ready
To meet the challenge of the day
And my hands have gotten steady
Going back into the ray

Of a notion that smoke will come
To the next place of potent drink
And I feel the wage of some
Will be the next to blink

And if there is a prideful thought
Of getting all the way done
With a day of what is caught
And know you are the one

My head feels like it has a pill
Stuck somewhere in the wheel

Pop Sonnet #3147

Overlook the stressful cause
Of a family that must be
When you see all of the flaws
There settles the case of the plea

Which didn't get you anywhere
And purpose fell down
To get the only crust of care
That can ask again so the noun

Comes into the sentence reflecting
All the while I still drop out
And there will be time for genuflecting
Someone has the doubt

That is okay in times like these
Back again right here agrees

Pop Sonnet #3148

If only time will see us through
And nothing more will cause
The madness to see a light too
Next to days of when there are laws

That ask us to abide by truth
Even when my drugs are flowing
Like the words that make for uncouth
Offers in the growing

But I haven't heard really either way
Whether this is good or bad
But I'll carry on this day
And I know what we had

The intentions are so different than
The thoughts of nothing never win

Pop Sonnet #3149

About to go get the tape
That you lent me last
And if there is a new escape
I would go there fast

To be a part of his life
Was everything to me
He was the one that happened rife
With everything we see

And yes to miss the oldest man
But love him for always
And to watch the sifting sand
In the hands he prays

To a being so debated by everyone
Someday we will know who won