Friday, January 30, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3260

Even when the cries stream through
The carried winds of the face
That came to show only you
To happen to erase

The other twisted into bits
And sold at the mall
For a terror to have the hits
To justify a wall

Of poetry that carries on
Through the dusty dregs
Of a medium full at dawn
For the wonder kegs

That froth over with drinks
And into sand sinks

Pop Sonnet #3261

Meant to be with her tonight
Because we are close in the hustle
To make it all sought
That feeling of a tussle

When you go for the grip
Of a metting deep down
That portrays the slip
And encourages brown

Other girls were in your dreams
But this one I found is best
Whether here or what it seems
You should get undressed

And get together with me my friend
It is on this understanding bend

Pop Sonnet #3262

Went to the spiritual make up clean
For an acre of thoughts aloud
To understand the situation means
To go unto the proud

And preach the words around to men
So they can hear your beliefs
And unless someone will descend
That justifies the reefs

And acts upon the positive rights
That only other side to life
Where rock music plays at night
And always relieves whatever strife

Has got you feeling oh so down
And kept on delivering in the sound

Pop Sonnet #3263

Interesting to take time and park
Where the others never seem to dwell
I would see you turning dark
And going to the old cell

Of a bank that asks to risk
An eternal ship will lean
To the port at all the disc
Will allow you to use the machine

And if there are longer descriptions
Of a certain shape overjoyed
To be upon the only inscriptions
And several of us are annoyed

By this line of reasoning
And deliver back the seasoning

Pop Sonnet #3264

Want to take it to the road
But I can't tell where you come in
Unless it was that card you showed
The next purpose together is sin

For a an error that had to be corrected
Among the purpose of my days
That I spend here unaffected
And chances are he stays

Without anything but a little understanding
Made for any type of discovery
And especially any type of landing
Would take the misery

Into a new place hidden
Going in is now forbidden

Pop Sonnet #3265

I always tried to warn you of the truth
But you never seemed to listen
Unless someone appears a sleuth
There is always reminiscing

For a time we had together
Whether there are goals or not
And accompanied the final tether
Take the next out in a shot

And I always treat you with compassion
No matter what may have passed
Along with a treat of a fashion
And everything is moving fast

So be with any dangerous styles
And applaud when getting here at wiles

Pop Sonnet #3266

Ask me what is the number
And I may never answer you
Because there are slumbers
That make it come so true

That everything collapses under weight
And next time he passes away
There is an often freight
Of the purities that sway

And even when running behind
There is a way to settle the score
Unless they left me blind
And stopped back by the store

In case of accidents you pray
And take a sip for what to stay

Pop Sonnet #3267

Where the rising of a storm
Makes the world create
A definition of the warm
And come back into late

The poet climbs and descends again
Because up is down and vice versa
There are several here to depend
And take it to the illustrative curser

That designed a network of fun
With a hilarious child
That laughed at the only one
The way to drive you wild

And ask yourself what you have seen
If you understand what I mean

Pop Sonnet #3268

The ghosts no longer scare me now
And I will take a stand
Against the giant plow
That tills up the whole land

And another machine does the seeding
When you have a total myth
Of never showing up at the reading
And no one even to go with

And anything transfixes onto the shelter
Asking questions like where should you go
To hide from everything they have dealt her
And questioning the idle blow

Next up will be the complete ending here
For a day to guide and steer

Pop Sonnet #3269

After all it works to find her
Beside you in sleep
Because the flame of passion blur
That passed between you in your eyes that keep

Pressing into a vortex shortened
Put alarms that ring throughout
The only thing that is important
Is to accompany everyone so about

The only thing I cannot do
Is report the weather of the human soul
Or condition that is seen through
To place a hand in my whole

Believing in being here
The case has gotten quite clear

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