Thursday, January 8, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3060

Trucking along to vent the dust
That comes piling up
Every time you run the trust
Words flow out into a cup

And dances right the saying goes
Upon a varied lease
The place to get where he shows
Is to say the niece

Wasn't always around the calls
That came back for a dent
The word in which the dolls
Take over for the bent

That we could materialize the stake
And restless lover will make

Pop Sonnet #3061

To defeat a fleet of airships
In the vibrant night
To be allowed the soiled rips
That came to show the flight

Of an absurdity so strong
That even all the weirdest films appear
And if things are going wrong
You can drink in gear

And illustrate your own book
That time you out wrote even me
And gave a combative look
To get into the very free

That comes to you for inspiration
Just to send out good vibration

Pop Sonnet #3062

Even the way it goes in sorrow
Eclipses eternal rust
That opens up the borrow
From where you could now trust

And sink your wage into the ground
That hole you dug so deep
The next time you can make a sound
Make sure it is one to keep

And forage through the danger land
That comes out by the sun
Next to everything that sand
Washed up in the stun

That paralyzed me momentarily want
Could I now expect a front

Pop Sonnet #3063

Never call a richer curb
The potent in the rub
That dislikes any suburb
When calling to the hub

Of all culture and everything we do
Finds you there in heaven
You know I am looking at you
And we time out at eleven

Still writing poems even after the typing
In my head for later use
Except that there must be a ripening
Of whatsoever you should choose

That if you were to skip the next five
And see further down what is alive

Pop Sonnet #3064

Like I say one at a time
To roll upon the scroll
That permeates the still blue dime
That blue upon the goal

That I had to at least ask for help again
Before I went to work
And asked if you just had to win
For being such a jerk

Because your performance never left
The stage that you dominated
And came to be what had heft
For the children were elated

By the news that something bigger
Came to set up the next ten diggers

Pop Sonnet #3065

Ever since the days of the crashes
They could send me off to Spain
Where the beaches have the ashes
That come in through the bane

Of a thousand ghosts of light
That dance around invisible where
Come to find out any sight
Was always going to tear

Up a forbidden chamber rock
That was into the perfect symphony
The way to approach the clock
When asking for the sympathy

And rewound all the tapes to the start
Next time I will tell you all apart

Pop Sonnet #3066

As the hole deepens you see
The imagery is dancing
To get past the tree
That fellow could be enhancing

The moment with a picture
And the footage that you have
Will fix your signature
For worthy has to grab

That forced position I got in
Last time when going back
I had to change the very been
To ways that can rack

All the balls on a pool table
Let us move across the fable

Pop Sonnet #3067

Next to you the light feels good
Because we belong to the class
That always knew the very hood
The one that came upon the mass

Of biological proportions
That never ending science study
To find a species changing contortions
To mutate when ready to muddy

The solution of a theory
With never ending questions
Starting to grow weary
From sudden type suggestions

That came to play among the rest
And finally ripped out of my chest

Pop Sonnet #3068

And if you do suddenly appear
Next to me in the halls of school
To get together all the rear
Types that are made to fool

Preach it brother you were allowed
To linger through the void so hollow
Going to be the last the bowed
To the cult you follow

Down forever in the mist
Too foggy not to notice the clouds
That billow out and do insist
The tamer in the shrouds

That caved in on a second glance
Next time we will have to dance

Pop Sonnet #3069

Last time I go round this way
But I think if I am ever back
I would find something to say
Instead of suffering lack

Of poems and verses to share
There will never be now
Because of how much I am there
To honestly know how

To pour creative life into
The automatic words
That come to flow all through
The eternal thirds

That we share in all directions
Be ready for the worldwide inspection

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