Pop Sonnet #3030
Seems to be behind me
More than I can handle
Residential party
That will require the candle
Of a magic incantation
That is passed by flame
Going to the next libation
Offer us the same
And if the petty libel claim
Comes to steal your show
I can be the other aim
Falling where you go
And if there are none ever said
To be back into the stead
Pop Sonnet #3031
And the ones that have all gone
Share the voice with a place in mind
Feeling scattering until fond
Of going for the signed
And read to me my rights again
When trailing down the side
Gone to furnish life at when
They definitely tried
To fill me up with head shock
That makes thoughts not wanted
Come streaming into the dock
Until the words are fronted
And ask for me a third and final say
Got to get back in today
Pop Sonnet #3032
If the story told is here
To get you to the end
Maybe there are always clear
Puddles in the bend
That ask for hope among the fresh
And stinging on my shoulder
Got to be the way to rest
About the drive to Boulder
From here in winter scares
The seasoned veterans
Going to exchange the chairs
And walk me into weather vans
That crept up on me so silent
Dexterity non-violent
Pop Sonnet #3033
So ask me if I am stuck here
And I will continue on
Because the manager can leer
About the brink of dawn
That never seems adjusted
For all the time you muster
That can be still crusted
Into the feather duster
And stay with me just for awhile
Until the darkness reigns
That tortures me behind the smile
The way to make the pains
And blame this old problem now
On things I have done anyhow
Pop Sonnet #3034
Even if I knew what caused
This impotence to credit
I would still like to have paused
Just when others said it
And empty feelings tirade sharp
The memory of last night
Maybe too much has gone this tarp
Can't cover when they fight
Those horrid thoughts that flow
All over the brain
And never seem to ever grow
To take you to the train
So I see a vantage point clearly
And how I love you all dearly
Pop Sonnet #3035
Just a sip to write in flow
The noises are so scary
Almost as bad as what I show
In every town be wary
Because I know there are a lot
Of timers that went off
Never mind if I get shot
Then I still will scoff
The misery that comes with pain
When my thoughts get bad
To be all about the sane
Going to wear the fad
If I get you all involved again
What would become of you then
Pop Sonnet #3036
Take a potent memory pill
The last time we encourage
To be back around the hill
And seek the old good footage
To be amongst the daisy chain
And sip back into life
The constant among the tide and feign
Next to the gold knife
That scrapes a pipe or two to lend
The box is now important
In case you lost your closest friend
And take further reward dent
That kind of came out double forced
There was poison that had coursed
Pop Sonnet #3037
Around the bend of further whims
That arise to take a challenge
Also we can know the grim
Straightens up the gallons
Of why my brain does fall apart
And never seems to work
Unless I am promising my heart
That this could not be a perk
That elevates so rapid fire
The wage of several places
Going back to tell the choir
About their washed up faces
That cruise back into memories
And ask for ever daunting please
Pop Sonnet #3038
So the wheel spins on the furnace played
That frost that melts near smoke
And ask you for the next up grade
To be the one that woke
And now I am feeling quite dizzy
About the spin that left
Me into all the game busy
To be right up the cleft
That left a hole and asked you in
To see what we had done
Good thing it has only been
Hours since the one
Has struck the bereft sip
Give me just a bit of lip
Pop Sonnet #3039
And then the answer never leaves
Unless the brain goes haywire
Like it sometimes does when it grieves
All across the fire
That doused it goes back into air
Particles of smoke and dust
Will linger on right over there
When you can earn back trust
But why the fallen guide of sin
That cruises through my head
Got to get a way to lend
Another fear or dread
And if we manage to get bumped
I will have the whole gang stumped
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