Pop Sonnet #3170

A cashed in vortex climb through stills
The presence awaits the throne
And if none of us have wills
Then all has nothing stone

That carries out the actual wish
Of the meditation bold
And leaves us spinning dish
To spring out of fold

The way the woman made her space
And darkness never fulfilled
The shining light into the case
That you have now set thrilled

To make a day for empty throw
Will ask of you to be in blow

Pop Sonnet #3171

Dedication to the art of verse
Comes tumbling into motion
And then you have it worse
Follow up on the quotient

Of all the fractions that flip over
And if the man comes back
We will start a million clover
That settled into the tack

And you almost should already go
Back to the other side of town
Making sure to take it slow
At least while she is around

And left to mention a chatter kept
Now I know why I have wept

Pop Sonnet #3172

Keep pressing on just to fly
Through the streams never stopping
And ask into a shelter high
That kept inside the chopping

Off a block of real good food
And brothers have to stick
Together for what does include
The company was sick

Unless the viruses went around
And hopped every human vessel home
Take the chatter in the sound
And call out to the poem

When I have but a moment left to go
I will stop when you find the show

Pop Sonnet #3173

Worth a second glance at ships
That turn invisible sometimes
To be about the sailing trips
And ask you if this shines

When I have offered still life flower
To be hung in the center room
To ask me for just one more hour
And contemplate the doom

Unless you had a barrier right
Inside of trucks that turn out
Ask me if you settle flight
And shun that one that scouts

The only report we ever got
Was the one to be forgot

Pop Sonnet #3174

No one needs to fight at all
But sometimes tempers rise
To question the old chase of call
And ask you for a size

To paralyze the travel cue
And race through pillars clean
When heaven asks the question too
I wonder what they mean

By going to a flier fancy height
Is in the motion care
To ask it to turn out for right
Beneath the massive stare

And now the present take of steam
Goes to place the only beam

Pop Sonnet #3175

Guess I just don't want to stop
For now and for awhile
I know that it warmed the top
Of heading single file

Beneath the curve of hangman's noose
The rope that gets all twisted
And ask me just to shake it loose
When there was nothing listed

Because you want to keep the dress
That fits so well on you
And this will be your day's success
Until they all turn blue

And ask me for the way to less
I will keep you on the stress

Pop Sonnet #3176

Worthy is that man that left the Earth
And I could see him go
To even measure that whole worth
Is taking time to flow

And now we have the few of sons
Below this scary age
And somehow when things are done
It will be simply paged

To act like this in front of crowds
And sympathy set born
To wonder why the only proud
Was the next to warn

And if you cannot time out here
I will see when you appear

Pop Sonnet #3177

This is burning time and brains
But all is for the blood and book
To look directly at the stains
And never for what took

So long to even write
A line or two in a bit
Because things are going to be alright
And this is not the spit

Of a tired man that presses into
Militating frames abundant
Going back to feel all flew
Into the tired pundit

When you have chosen to complete
And wind up down in the old seat

Pop Sonnet #3178

Only a moment or two more
And I'll be folding up for now
Because the making of implore
Will focus back to prow

And look upon the only make
Of markers in the dust
That kept up when you start to shake
And look into the bust

When I have made a program catch all
And sympathy intervenes
Then to double back this doll
Was left at the machines

When I have asked a hundred times
And still repeat the third or fourth rhymes

Pop Sonnet #3179

That cycle around and around the set
While I was waiting for
Anything to now forget
That was the wonder store

And now we rest upon the case
That you had never won
To just sit back and have a lace
Upon the waters and none

Will ever know just why
I did anything quite dumb
And afterwards you had to cry
For the man was getting some

And ask me to stay here for awhile
Walking up in single file