Pop Sonnet #3550

Restitution in awareness fruit
Of my labor shorn but nigh
And despite the coarsest suit
For adventure in the lie

That left you thinking should have known
All that was preached to someone
And if they already would be shown
Then I could read a dumb one

That led to think any of the lessons stress
Would form a pact with licenses beat
Where everyone could find the best
And be the last to defeat

Where I could have told you a key
Would have been enough for me

Pop Sonnet #3551

Chip off the block but far from done
How many times must I say it
That I am going onto the run
Of lines that drop when may it

Be the last of them that comes on down
In amounts so steadily revamped
To isolate the color brown
And that is where you camped

Beneath the stars at night the sky is nice
And I will run for the office
Of a jealous flow of guise
That was among the prophets

Where I have seen a better way through
Sometimes it is just what you have to do

Pop Sonnet #3552

Unless I travel down the path
I will never reach the goal
Of where digging up the wrath
Was really in the hole

That I was descending down the pages
One by one they fell
And now that you return to sages
You know the goal so well

And if there is a pardoned answer
To the old recurrence
For a trek upon a dancer
That made sure to have burdens

Packed up and ready to leave
And there is time in my sleeve

Pop Sonnet #3553

I don't think that this is fair
The playing field is wide
Underneath the mountain air
And came all back inside

Where I could see you climbing steady
When I only return to the base
And there is a shocking ready
Inside the locked up case

And afterwards you will get pie
That is the order clearly
One day there will be a cry
That you will pray for dearly

And I am sorry it did not work
To skip out like some mean jerk

Pop Sonnet #3554

There is a trick that keeps you happy
Unless the motor function lapsed
To mental notes that get all sappy
And ran in circles all so fast

And if it gets there I won't argue
For there is a lot to do
But when confronting many blew
The courage when you see it through

And take my hat from the far corner
Of the state that border marks
That could have been an adorner
The south is where we park

Do to entirely good shows relying laughter
And I will still be hanging from a rafter

Pop Sonnet #3555

Triple score you have to love
When cards become the numbers
And you can count all above
To see that they are under

The score increases but you know
The gap remains ever wide
Just to be among the row
Of writers in the pride

Of a lot of thinking men and women
That have always been the best
I know equality is swimming
Just to get to the rest

Of the words that function nice
I will read you back the price

Pop Sonnet #3556

But now that is past and I will wait
For the front to go on
And acceptable to make the fate
Come up along with dawn

And here I am awake so early
Friday was a bit too slow
To ask to look at the pretty burly
Chance to get the seeds and grow

A giant patch of your favorite plants
All flavors and all kinds
To struggle back into your pants
And tell us of the finds

And I would score just one more shirt
And save the rest for your dessert

Pop Sonnet #3557

Quick break to change but refreshes
The inner core of obsolete prayer
That crosses with the best of pressures
And fancies the steady stare

Upon my gaze I set straight art
Before my eyes to transfix
Where something gets played so smart
And find the candle wicks

To return numbers that were paged
And fill a giant simple core flag
I was relying on the aged
To be another type of lag

That would drag us down the prairie
And drive us up into the dairy

Pop Sonnet #3558

So that leaves a few bread crumbs
And in a trail they lead
To the way out when we are some
Way to make the feed

Beneath the ship there was a ghost
I don't know what will explain
Beside the dirt that looked to boast
And never want to remain

The same thing happened a year ago
When I was sitting typing
But understand you want to know
That the past is all in piping

Because I collect my thoughts when smoking
That my body should be soaking

Pop Sonnet #3559

Up the chemicals that are
Among the pipe tobacco cure
For as much as you were barred
It added a nice demure

Of a lavished ravished candle set
That came to light the tunnel
Unless there were those that were wet
Just from seeing the funnel

That opened up between her legs spread
And dropped a mighty glance
Where we will merge our flesh in bed
And then we will get up to dance

Later when we have made love so well
I will ask to count everyone tell

Pop Sonnet #3540

Erase the suture when she cuts
That total isolation that rides
Along with several sheets of what
I would like to keep inside

But every once in awhile I seek
The matador of composition
That leads me to the heart side week
And offers a nice position

Where I can save an amount of flesh
And talk to strangers when they cry
But never seemed to keep it fresh
When illustrating why

And I will talk to anyone
That needs encouragement to run

Pop Sonnet #3541

So turn to the rule of thirds when taking
Pictures of the event in school
And I would always just be thanking
The amount that you remained cool

And dig that trip along with tact
Where journeys never cease to go on
And there is a prize under the cracked
Mirror that was gone

From the room and spread the rest
Of a ground that shakes
Along with several in the chest
That you know we will fake

And I will go as far as I can
That is really the only plan

Pop Sonnet #3542

Unless you have seen an escape route
That collides with certain choices
And offers any part of the doubt
To any of the voices

That are characters now what a bind
You have me in to write it all
And I would return to you a kind
Of hoping for the call

That she would give if she had a chance
But I am looking again at snow
Where there was a place to dance
And gone just to already go

And now I wait for the muse to hit me
After all no snake has bit me

Pop Sonnet #3543

Just don't count the venom drips
That locks into position
The way to shake up varied quips
And design when they miss him

And I would lock the poetry
The way everyone can read
And take a simple go at sea
Where company is in dread

And you will find for me the quick
Jumping to defeat them now
The offer makes us all get sick
And run off when they allow

Any of us to put in fire
There is something here for the tire

Pop Sonnet #3544

And now I complete more than I know
When there are questions running
Back and forth across the show
That I have mistakenly been gunning

Against the terror that inflicts
Our land with hardcore knots
That we would have this problem licked
But why violence is the shot

I will be a peacemaker my whole life
Nothing really to fight over at all
And anyway I left my wife
Or she left and I was tall

To order any word that comes up with a line
That is the way this works to get into the mind

Pop Sonnet #3545

Turn to look around and see
That everything is gone
And the music plays for me
The blues of yesterday's song

That I would encourage to erupt
Into flames upon invitation
And if any time they get corrupt
You will spin the nation

To a cavorting mare and shines
That holds onto the rope
When offered to be all just wine
That pours into the cope

That I will use to get away
And now I will sit down to pray

Pop Sonnet #3546

But a constant stream is here to tap
The flow when in creation
There is just a nicer chap
To watch the end of nations

Where things have fallen down and landed
Right where I cannot see
And after all the bottle handed
Back into the state agree

Where shining forces disparate bands
Have asked you for the ration
That you know when she understands
Keep that whip a lashing

Unless you know a better method too
I would really like to know what you would do

Pop Sonnet #3547

But the end of war is what we want
And stumbling to my cross
I would have to ask for a front
Upon the profit loss

For the way we lose our land
And jealous is the spiker
When there is more to understand
Should have been a biker

That way I could crave remorse
Coming in through shreds
You can take me to the course
And I will have the meds

Which is not a word I just found
And I will use it in case of a pound

Pop Sonnet #3548

That comes scathing when I took his mate
But no one thinks it happened
Just a dream of any fate
And my eternal is the tap end

Where I can feel a flow for two
Coming in through automatic channels
Of mediums that bring the clue
Back into the panels

Of knowing what the writers wish
That everyone could go on
When there are more to swish
The water feeds the fawn

And during off season we tell stories
Where there are plans of any more please

Pop Sonnet #3549

Backwards diction all around me
Cannot escape from grading
Which you know would really end the plea
That nothing was just fading

And I want to dance along
But I have pushed through the plane
That comes once in awhile to the song
And when I live I drain

Out the surplus words that travel through
The air and wind up somewhere
You can take a pausing crew
That know they will have to bear

The circumstantial consequence we all knew was there
Next time stop by and I will come up for air

Pop Sonnet #3530

Length of middle could be a drum
When settling into the mode
Of a low operational hum
That happened to explode

From here to there without a warning
I would able body seat through
Again it is early in the morning
When I am getting the crew

Up and at it start the day right
With poetry and figures of speech
And the past years are alight
With anything that passes reach

And returns to the patch of greener grass
There is something going to last

Pop Sonnet #3531

So now I ask for a shift of ideas
And right into a mess of skirts
Where there are plenty of the riders
That left us up into the hurts

The ones that came about so thick
And accompany private lines
Wonder if there was a pick
For the undermines

That you have shared so recently
And passed off as your own
There were trends of fleecing glee
The company plays with bones

And tears into them with sharpest teeth upset
Ask only again if it is time yet

Pop Sonnet #3532

To unleash equipment for the building
And farther than the reach of gain
There is a sword you should be wielding
No matter how wooden the stain

And this thing still tromps all who share
The dizzy conclusion of remorse
That came back into always dare
And left it up to the horse

That fix so heavy into trains
And now you have a spike
Of the tearing injection pains
And I know what that is like

Because I have medicine in my skin
That will only be partly in

Pop Sonnet #3533

Never asked me what it was for
Thought I would have to gain
A lock for presence in the core
Where I have paved the drain

And bought back the rights to the work
Could have been enough
Unless there is a perfect quirk
That settles for the stuff

That I have promised the end of time
And asked for salvation most
When there is just a tiny dime
I would have to see them post

A sonnet that is not a sonnet but pops
And try to make it last for stops

Pop Sonnet #3534

So ill defined the universal laws
That make or break the team
And accompany pride to the claws
Of life that reach the dream

Where I could have stayed for awhile
There is probably a tobacco shield
That argued all was single file
And captured the whole field

And now there is a new plane rife
Of simple lack for theatrical ploy
And coming in to take a life
That death is sometimes coy

With the resurrection dame hard
Play with me all of the starred

Pop Sonnet #3535

Double up just like above
And you will be remembered
For the ones you know to love
And sadly was all timbered

Below the ground there are mysteries
That only this hole could see through
Where the fall never ends and down the series
Of a mighty tone of all of you

That will be picked up and turned around
Unless you fear the waking time
In the morning but I drowned
For the coming of the slime

That canonizes in a way
The accidents we make today

Pop Sonnet #3536

So flirt and court with utter delight
And take a moment to thank
Everyone that never saw through flight
And ride me in a flank

That was not always to expect
The words to be the same
But for now what connects
Is going back to the frame

Of mind that conscious expands
And I will make a stop
To be all that she demands
When only wanting the top

Of the shelf to come to pass
There are guardians of glass

Pop Sonnet #3537

Getting there but shorter wants
Are pouring down the falls
That reprimand the delicate stunts
And wearing abysmal dolls

On a suit full of golden reach
In the superb trip to town
And you will know it is time to preach
Just wear it with a noun

That as random as today has been
Searches for the word sounds
And you have to know you really win
Before the lost pounds

Drift across the ethereal planes
What more can I get from gains

Pop Sonnet #3538

So it started with a small amount
And grew a bit to size
But with the steady body count
There is a known rise

In the making of a book
That now is free online
And anyone can have a look
No matter what they find

If it looks like a messy wreck
No one will approve
To send it backwards into a speck
Of what cannot be moved

And you encourage all the trip
Could have bitten your sensitive lip

Pop Sonnet #3539

In a week I will be far
But I take where I end up
Unless there are ravages of the star
Left inside the cup

That you will drink so abundant
Amidst the stake of land
That this all seems redundant
And in a moment I will hand

A microphone to you the leader
But I have a camera to watch
And we will film the church theater
For rising up a notch

When my head was so in the spirit press
You can clean up this hot mess

Pop Sonnet #3520

And now it is so hard to track
With numbers popping so random
Fight your way into the back
We will work in tandem

And shed for you a mighty broad
Stroke among the masses
And take the feeling of a nod
To startle in the classes

Where you have been the final toss
And sympathy unwinding
To steady hands for another cross
And left you very blinding

If offers seem to tear the hold
There can be a mighty fold

Pop Sonnet #3521

If I had only ten times as much
As I am showing already high
But the wave could be a playful touch
And accompany the sigh

Where I have let in presence tame
You could have sparked for days
And then to take home what the name
Had caught for you in plays

And darkening the doorstep of a house
That is full of known complacence
And vector shortened like a mouse
That came to run a maze sense

The way out in the split
I could teach you just to hit

Pop Sonnet #3522

And now that I have comfort but
A tiny taste of defeat
When I had control in the cut
For properly the treat

Was doubled back upon the wish
And I would play you darker
To follow among all the dish
For making lines with a marker

That leaves a print on saved discs
And you will have the fix
If ever there was some risks
Thrown into the total mix

And ask for you what will it take
To be the one that had to shake

Pop Sonnet #3523

And after all when you cut a track
The ducking becomes a muse
That settles into the void in back
And sits down to confuse

The audience is right at the point
To read when I am finished with
The book is going into joint
And sharing the old myth

Where I can take an only mark
And shed into the waste
Going into the hidden park
And remembering to taste

Even if I don't get to the end with all the words for real
Just remember all of the things I will be able to do still

Pop Sonnet #3524

When I can pull the curtain down
And separate the charts
There are circulars in town
And follow with their hearts

And tame me back with pillow lunch
To turn on the old ruse
Unless there was an awful crunch
And tripped up to amuse

To gain a quart of isolation
In the golden notebook
Where there is dread to be a nation
Unless they shared the look

That came to me in record time
But that will complete the dime

Pop Sonnet #3525

Not everything is about the way
I write but quite a bit
Is all guided into the say
That comes on top of it

Where I am justified to leave
But will be here for years
And even when remembering to grieve
Choking back the tears

There is strength for suffering
And I could use it now
If the internet was buffering
The video happened anyhow

And believe when I have turned
There are cards that are just burned

Pop Sonnet #3526

Caught you looking in the grave
Where I have made a hole
Into the ground that you can save
How will they place the toll

On a camera that guards the road
From anyone to cross
And remember now the head will explode
When scanners come to toss

The only type of object winds
That dissipates the guardian
And we will always just be friends
There is an ingredient just in gin

That knows how to awaken
When now always feeling like you were already forsaken

Pop Sonnet #3527

There is still a run of counting
Before the final smoke
And they would have only been amounting
To the sacred toke

That you lent to me when I
Needed just the inhalation
Before there was time to cry
There was a state of placation

That vented back into the stall
And rose the mark so blinding
Come to take us to the call
And better off rewinding

When I have averaged the words written higher
Then I could have set a fire

Pop Sonnet #3528

But that never happens here
Because I do take notice
Of the flaming pipe like spear
That kept you coming wrote this

And saw the way into the writing
That was always growing
And everyone I am inviting
Knows what they are knowing

And I would use any method sheer
To find the key to saving
The firmament was set right here
And the road is what I am paving

For a journey that seems endless
You will never wind up friendless

Pop Sonnet #3529

But after awhile it does get lonely
And I will put on airs
Like I am a type of slowly
Working on my cares

When I have made the entitled actions
Now I can ask for forgiveness
But whether they forgave the factions
I will always live this

To split the word but still seem forced
It is a curse of mine
To make it about something coursed
All throughout the grand design

And now that I can have it back
Just remember I will have to track

Pop Sonnet #3510

Where the reach never burdens

Beyond the ultimate act

The way to stop hurting

Is to push into the tact

That you will use for certain

The eruption in the dream

Where you are choosing the curtain

And visions in the seam

Where you have pushed a daisy

And pressed against a solid lamp

Everyone says I am crazy

But I woke up in the camp

Where things went down I can't explain

Retire right away your brain

Pop Sonnet #3511

Unless you want the accolades

You will never reach the dawn

And all of the things of grades

You will go back to pawn

And research the wild oats

When snow returns the plunder

To fear for nothing except notes

And then get all pulled under

Before you research catalysts

That run into a frame

That pushed beneath the lists

Where things feel the same

And ask you for license before you type it out

And I would run across a fear of all that route

Pop Sonnet #3512

Where I am now I would take the plead

Back to the driven in forts

And live proper beneath the bounty feed

And take them back to the courts

That had tread in for hours

Beneath the roof shack

And ramparts were stalwarts

When nothing came back

And I was so gentle again in the day

All of them asked me to come

When I was just pardoned to play

That was the own oxygen hum

And now I will wear quite the mask

All you would have to do is just ask

Pop Sonnet #3513

So here is the difference in time

In the morning I will be back at this

Because I would think it a crime

To skip any day for a miss

And I push on through all the inclement

Type of break in exhaustion we type

Once I wrote over the night rent

And from the lab I did swipe

Many memories of the latest of nights

Where things just drove on straight through

It was a college that happened so right

And decades later I grew

Into what is now a monolithic establishment

You can see now why I went

Pop Sonnet #3514

If I were to skip over the middle

And get you to play the old harp

Unless there wasn't a fiddle

You could breed for the sharp

And miss a perfect alignment

Beneath the scale of your doom

Where I could all find the wine bent

And for any pattern there is room

A bit more deserted than that

As all was ready to fall

Finding the bit where you are at

And learning why to go tall

Because anything less is doubted

You could have always been routed

Pop Sonnet #3515

All of the number keys used

Just like as I look at this beast

I will see nothing confused

And I can get there at least

For a corner it went all stammered

For a watch in the simpler fate

When I have forbid all the hammered

Come back here really as late

But the hour draws nearer to goals

And I will not take a minute

To sharpen up all the holes

And build back everything in it

There was a whale known for prowess

You would not have anything less

Pop Sonnet #3516

I forgot all the movies at a friends

But I had many copies of each

Where no one seems to reach ends

And rest up when you find the speech

And codes are all of the same

Type of rhythm that dances on whims

To be part of all the game

And going where everything dims

Unless I beat you to the punch 

And wrote for every day this marathon

I remember today that I had a lunch

And I will not even ask you to turn on

The remote as far as I know

Is all you will need to finish the show

Pop Sonnet #3517

It is a damn good thing I caught up

Even if I left all the treasures

Back in the baggage of cups

That is where I have pleasures

In any old case there is someone

That takes a spring banter of fades

Where I found all of the runs

That wind up here in the shades

And if you can dance on the table

I would not stop you from finding

Another one of us able

To be back upstairs in the blinding

Where cursive will match my new style

And retire the old proper dial

Pop Sonnet #3518

As I chip away at the wall

Where I dig but it presses on through

You can climb or descend just don't fall

Because there is no repair crew

Otherwise I would be like a polish

Of perfect verses and choice

Would be metaphorical collages

And have the strongest of voice

Oh though I recognize greatness

Alas stream of consciousness rises

To an occasion seeming now lateness

Is a bit more than no compromises

But I think within a guide book

Someone will have a good look

Pop Sonnet #3519

That was an unexpected turn

To analyse scripture at length

When you know the pages would burn

No matter thickness and strength

The device it uses so much fuel

You have to burn the bulb out

When transitions go to duel

And precognition doubts

A reckoning with wages cut

Slash and burn the drivers forage

In case you have been told just what

Could offer up the courage

And I will see your destiny climb

That appeals to travel through time

Pop Sonnet #3500

Recharge the nexus full of the waves
Where guarded form crashes
And stick closely to the knaves
That wore me out like dashes

And I would have a smarter tail
When work comes rearing write
And never would you fail
If we made love tonight

And I will search for the hidden gem
To fall upon the chattering mass
Where the light grows ever dim
And kicks you in the ass

When I don't think it is a card
Life is sometimes very hard

Pop Sonnet #3501

Make it all up as you go
But never looking back
When I want to mitigate a flow
There are several that lack

In a void of promise broken
There are leaps and bounds to clock
And if the heart has only spoken
You would have to pick the lock

To get into a territory unknown
And flocks are traveling away
When everything gets overblown
Nothing can seem to stay

The same when dams are all but bursting
And the drinks are all for the thirsting

Pop Sonnet #3502

Curse the lamp shade that falls off
When you turn to fate alarm
That notices the stoned will cough
Before the hydroponic farm

And I can ask for a light
After coming down my way
There could be a snow so right
To make us want to pray

For anything we do not want
That gains a chair for all
They could choose my only font
Next time you have to stall

To make the time fade in and out
You were dancing all about

Pop Sonnet #3503

And now I tread through the water
Seeing how long I can go
Without tiring of the hotter
Making sure you have them low

Where nothing comes back so simple
Loving you is not so easy
I will take a form of temple
To shine the sun through the wheezy

And now it is finally snowing
As I have said before
Where the wind just keeps going
And there are many that have a core

Of fruit inside the middle
You will always be the fiddle

Pop Sonnet #3504

You can have the mighty door
Standing in a lane of choirs
That operate when awful floor
Comes putting out the fires

Around the world you never know
That sunbeams are so dim
In the winter days will blow
With cottage attack the trim

And syntax is abounding here
When words become isolated
To put a stop into the fear
And eyes are dilated

So ask me should I go back out
This I am starting to doubt

Pop Sonnet #3505

Talk to me in a language picked
For the wild length of recess
Was the most that had been tricked
When you have charged the mess

Of a day when no one argues
In the history of man
Spawn my deck upon the hues
That takes a simple naked hand

When the gloves are off for good
There can be no way to ask
If there was anything misunderstood
And now you will complete the task

In case of worries that will shred
All my memories are dead

Pop Sonnet #3506

Why the alert kept coming on
For while we choose to weep
And if there are so many gone
You will return keys to the keep

Where ghosts and demons tear on through
Before you ask what flies
That college was perfect for you
Even if it took some tries

To be about the mixing mount
That dared for certain in the gain
To figure out just when to count
And hide away the stain

Which ruins looks of bolder feats
Please everyone take your seats

Pop Sonnet #3507

And if I rock the boat a bit
When controversy breaks
A night of the old lady spit
And damage seems to take

The class of wonders in the store
Where you can have a thing to hide
That always faster keeps the war
Going on inside

When my word count makes it there
After all the sinking boat
Will sail away without a care
And take a hefty note

That everything you write in life
Will be far from any knife

Pop Sonnet #3508

And these are tired phrases such
When a fraction is proposed
There would be a final touch
Spread over all that posed

And simply take me to the end
Where so much is in the way
Unless you call the former bend
And force you all to stay

In the back of the room
And there you will stand
For an hour of your doom
Take anything that was planned

And give it back unto the home
Looks like there is a colder tome

Pop Sonnet #3509

When I have made decisions to run
Away from the guilt like I did
And when the stolen books were done
I gave back what I had hid

And now there is a special place
For the archive that will be donated
And you would have to turn and face
Now is the the time to ask what faded

When the clearer way to look
Is smashed upon your open signs
That want to just complete this book
Even with the words that intertwine

Ask me why it turns plural and then drops
Here it is the place to stop

Pop Sonnet #3490

Beware of the life when idle thrusts
Keep making a trap for the sight
That lives beyond any of the trusts
Set down before the night

That came in through motion
Having a wheel of spins
And put on a theatrical quotient
Of wheres and whens

That take into account the mild
Of feeling that asks
For a while before the child
Will wear his behavioral masks

And if the eternity yields all the fruit
Then you will wear that perfect suit

Pop Sonnet #3491

And in the end we all have to die
But what can we make of the plans
For the life that waits for the cry
And holds you steady in hand

The mercy that aches for a reason to be
That presently quenches the heart
Asks for anyone to be along in the plea
Where company spoils the art

That brought us to live in a fairy land
Dusting the souls of the vanquished
And kept everything sorted in sand
That came upon everything languished

And bring up the seat where present is going
You are the one that should have been knowing

Pop Sonnet #3492

As I chip away at the massive rock
That spreads out over presence
The way to get back into the talk
Will fill up the cry with a pleasance

That washed over the crowd
When stability bore the stead
And made up for what is proud
And came to righteous when led

And after awhile the sculpture takes form
When I move the cursor with letters
That keeps up the poetry fully but warns
Then to make more is better

To keep it established we will find a way
Nothing for me but to finish today

Pop Sonnet #3493

And after the pilgrimage to the holiest
Gone to the land of forgiveness
And ask you to find the fullest
Manifestation of anything less

That comes to repeat what all is set forth
Until the message spreads rampant
Come into the wave compass north
And force the rhyme whatever happened

To get to the end of the emotive lingers
And there is a shark at the door
Where many times it will slip through the fingers
And make mockeries all the more

Where I have a spot on a lifeless object
Until one day the words were all wrecked

Pop Sonnet #3494

So go for the wake of energy prime
That set up a second type of shakes
The way to stop the movement in time
And encourage everyone takes

The moment to readjust the stealth
When envisioning presence of now
That kept us all in very good health
And steadied the brain to know how

That voice speaks so calmly and utters
The way anyone listens to the page
And to keep track of sympathy shudders
Beneath the pent up old rage

That slips between cracks where you cannot live
Fortunately everyone will someday give

Pop Sonnet #3495

And I would just ask you for hopeful rewards
That shine like the badge glinting sun
There is a time that no one affords
Too hopeful to be on the run

But at last the encounter that brings to new light
The mention of anyone's names
That you would have seen the brightest of bright
Come in to all about the same

When you have a darkness pity the ride
That stirs and wakes up the head
Where I could have been unless I just lied
And you know what I have said

Because the unbelievable turn of the host
Has left us with the burning roast

Pop Sonnet #3496

Unless someone smiled apart from the norm
And kept up the fight still had winced
When you felt the punches came storms
Of fluent rigidly cinched

That led up to style before the throne
And kept you playing for hours
Unless there was a way to be alone
And singing in the midst of the showers

Where snow finally lands on the ground
Because it is the season right here
But I will wait for the pound
To settle the score for a year

And everyone knows there is time to be true
Someone may have been looking for you

Pop Sonnet #3497

And now for the record I will release
The terms on which planted a loss
And now I return to the bottom of the crease
Where time becomes my new boss

And the sand will eventually run
Out of the top to the bottom
Of the timer that we use when things get done
And hopefully have a good autumn

Where light life and loveliness abide for the road
That simply catches us normally
And figures that there are infinite loads
That come to weigh down the warmly

Put up a fence that dries up the grass
I would have seen through that feather type lass

Pop Sonnet #3498

So you can remind yourself to go
And encourage a days worth of scripts
Where I could have one thing to show
And everything did remain flipped

If only I had stayed and talked to the man
I would encourage the lesson
Where someone came out of the frying pan
And offered you hundreds of sessions

That all cost a fortune to bring your head back
And noises were not even there
You thought you heard when under attack
And managed to still stand and stare

With a crowd of people watching your flaws
But you still did good in spite of the pause

Pop Sonnet #3499

And here is a hundred the way it should be
For ten more days it stands solid
Taking that saving disc buried for me
Into the books of stolid

Comparisons live for the gun
The mire that presses into the spot
And will you end up being the one
That came to beg under your cot

That rocked back and forth out in the cold
Not used to this change but I will take it
Unless there is someone that will find what told
Anyone else to just make it

And now you will go through that process for awhile
Hopefully one day I will reconcile

Pop Sonnet #3480

Reach into plagues for mind untold
Scattered the ashes in the jungle gym
Where prophesy already begins to unfold
And when the electric lights dim

The seldom at bay philosophy trek
Will write an idea for the walk
And when you find the other speck
Lost in a particle of talk

That shot from the mouth like spit
Where I have not seen you all gone
And take me just a small hit
Before I start searching until dawn

And several of you are eternally lost
Whatever now I must face the frost

Pop Sonnet #3481

But harder and harder it gets with each line
Staring into space some of the wire
To be along in the jettison fine
Where something will pay for a crier

That lurches forward and grabs a stash
While I will play you in the part
And never amounts to anyone lash
The way you have all been the start

Of a normal type onion blistering feel
That came about cutting the free play
Where I have an aching in the reel
That you said was full of the say

Where I can put anything up on the block
And you still owe me another whole rock

Pop Sonnet #3482

But I see the lights erupt
Even at the mention
Remain in the position cupped
Where I was sent to detention

Long ago for crimes untold
Never fit in the lasting cry
Where I have been bought and sold
And nothing will take from my eye

The tiny speck or plank that covers my sight
And drifts around my whole consciousness
And when the arrow will take solo flight
The mild awake tries the haunches

Which is really a poor excuse for a reader
Look real hard and you can see where to feed her

Pop Sonnet #3483

When the loser comes back to the docket
And I will have seen the best bet
Where someone has risen to give to your pocket
And always losing the fret

To a punched out clock when there is a track
Going to sled into history today
And ask for the light please to have back
Unless there is someone to pray

For the being inside that tripped the rift
And came about when nil formation clears
You may at least begin to make shift
The company arises with cheers

But what type of person belongs in a group
I will turn this gravy into soup

Pop Sonnet #3484

And consider what raps against shift
That you will already have known
To rescue that girl from the lift
And remain so overblown

The pause in the metal is guarding
The priceless trip to which port
That no one will ever try parting
And furthermore will it court

The gentle lamb taken her nap
And falling back into half
Where I have seen the only strap
Wrapped around an arrogant laugh

And if you find curses for free
Stick them into the bleed

Pop Sonnet #3485

And I did not see that one coming
Except when you track down the weight
That bird just kept right on humming
And returned any old freight

So I will accompany assured
That finally someone will call
And unless the line gets so blurred
They wouldn't have wanted it all

Unless the request was so hazy
That no one could see to the shore
And finding everything crazy
Is why they led you to the whore

Because she has magical powers
And likes to have sex for hours

Pop Sonnet #3486

But I see no red line appearing
Like it did when I started this path
Get me back where the others are hearing
About the infinite math

With imaginary numbers blotting the page
And a graph that I cannot find answers
For all the time that I spent on your wage
And the smarter ones all have been dancers

So if you get here exactly at the hour
That no one can watch me full shore
And I will just turn off the power
And hand you a note right before

The level went out on the risk
And now it is feeling quite brisk

Pop Sonnet #3487

When I see you retreat to smaller
The color of a lost dime
When everything grows quite taller
And then nothing quite seems to rhyme

Except obvious choices for the flow
That seeps into logic at dim
When turning points all now show
The acting upon a faith whim

Where no one has told you to go on
But you know you can't listen to stop
And when you find out that it is gone
There is always a flop

Before the attitude came on wincing
And the turning point left us all mincing

Pop Sonnet #3488

From the start it was pleasant to trip
A girl with a funny old shirt
That came passing us to give us the slip
And went on until everything hurt

And I would assume you can make it
All the way to a days worth of gold
And if there is someone to take it
An assurance that you will grow old

But when I started this plan
I never realized how much
Time would be spent on the grand
Narrative that cannot be touched

When I was just out surviving
It seems that someone was driving

Pop Sonnet #3489

Unless you have nothing to give
Which could mean a lot to the ship
Where I have seen the word live
And give the old devil the slip

When I have searched for a feeling
And shed magic in course for the blue
I will come in and start stealing
Unless everything is so new

That I cannot understand why the ashes
Are circling round the old pipe
Except when you hide all the dashes
And save them for when you get ripe

And now I will lay it to rest
I just wanted to be the very best

Pop Sonnet #3470

It takes a river to carve the rock
When flood waters are risen
And ask to build a bigger dock
When you are heading to derision

And I will head down to the walk
Where we will blast the silence
That takes another turn to talk
And never delves into violence

Where I have seen most led
To the door beyond the sky
And ask what is it that seems bred
For another thousand tries

And furthermore I'd like to add
That no one is accepting this fad

Pop Sonnet #3471

Except the handful out of town
Where I have seen a few
Gone to impetus upside down
And lack luster in the blue

Where ideas meet and hands collide
To be a spot of line type crunch
And if you will sharpen my ride
I will take us out to lunch

And fantastic in the next boat spring
I will see you anywhere
And bolt along the noises sing
Along the captive stare

And bide for me a little time when
I can see you off again

Pop Sonnet #3472

But some words are overused
Some haven't been used at all
When I offer repetition abused
Even that begins to fall

Into a category that moves
Around the cusp of parole
That asks you to accept what proves
Nothing has been ever in my soul

Except a few impartations of the heart
That my friends have all displayed
When going on to proudly dart
There have been times that I have prayed

But once in awhile it actually works
That is the tiniest of jerks

Pop Sonnet #3473

No sounds to distract the flute
That delicate of tones
When asking forward life to shoot
Behind the girls loud moans

That she shares when feeling good
I have had a life of fun
But there are years that stood
Between me and the only one

And now you take a shepherd glance
Among the richest point of call
That shattered back into romance
And ducked behind the stall

Where I have seen you all for weeks
Some would like there to be leaks

Pop Sonnet #3474

At some point it will be changed
All that is in stone will fade
Into what I have found strange
And the dancing turns to grade

Where people get out aggressive intent
And bang back on the solid brow
Where I have seen the only sent
And bargain with somehow

That speaks the words only by himself
And was never so provoked
To go into an entire shelf
And then get really stoked

That you are going back to cry
Behind the diamond in my eye

Pop Sonnet #3475

Normally I just move on
But something wasn't right
And if they ask me all along
With what I have in sight

And decades linger on the tides
Where parting wants to crease
The epic battles all have cried
Where wonders always cease

And on top of a grave there sits a dog
That knew his master well
Unless this winds up in a blog
It will never be a pale

Comparison to those better writers
That kept me in check for all the lighters

Pop Sonnet #3476

That emptied out their fluid form
Of dragon types of breaks
That came like fire flaming storm
That asks you all for takes

And in the indivisible wrath
That shatters our whole plan
To meet the woman in the bath
And ask her for the sand

Of when we see the offering made
Behind the door of ghosts
That asks again what about the afraid
The journey along the coasts

Too bad there is no way to drive a road
Around the edge of the world that load

Pop Sonnet #3477

With three to go it feels like more
But I will take the seat
When I get to the journey's floor
And edges in the heat

Where company rides that terror grin
And fakes a leper's back
Full of whatever was now then
To just launch an attack

And I will make it even though
Sometimes it burns so hot
Going for the only flow
That you will see is not

About to turn in with pride and hope
Offer me that double dope

Pop Sonnet #3478

When I am feeling guilt for no reason
Except that I said I would
But did not seem to even pleasing
That was for her own good

That makes me a kind of jerk
By not alerting the wire
I will ask for a new perk
And return to the fire

Where some metal is at the blacksmith burning
And time will only cease to gain
If there is another type of learning
And I am now insane

But just because it comes and goes
Is the way to align the rows

Pop Sonnet #3479

My uncle and others have approved
Of living in the rhyme
That we have now only moved
To take a lesson from time

And excitement lingers in the fit
Where I have placed the belt
Whatever seems to get the hit
And blows were always dealt

There is a bonus to make the laugh
Seem louder than the rest
And I will throw my snake like staff
Into the realms of guest

And just because I forgot the thing
After all I will finally bring

Pop Sonnet #3460

Listen to the second wind
Of an eternal bliss for setting
Upon the open way to blend
And keep on just letting

Anyone take blood from a bag
Where sympathies fail
And returning to the lag
When you ahve to set the sail

And poison in the offer mild
The dissipating drink of lead
Where I can only see a child
And wander back to bed

When I have seen you always there
I may just have to stop and stare

Pop Sonnet #3461

Maybe in a minute drink
The elixir for the ride
That in turn buttons up the link
Where staying is a glide

Down to the cavern below
These hills so stretched along
And maybe you will see a show
Where words can be the song

And no music except what is here
And written for the jump
When I take risks I really clear
The entire saving bump

And I will ask you for a wish
Tell me there is nothing in the dish

Pop Sonnet #3462

And about that guy who takes
A total jarring class of folks
That is the episode she makes
And trying just to coax

A sympathy out of them
No matter what the pain
Equals out among the slim
And would you hurt insane

Once you've been there
Know one will ever go back
Be into the fortune hair
And pick up the slack

Where objects breath with dense layers
There are still those that are prayers

Pop Sonnet #3463

No way to know how to take that
Unless I was nailed to a cross
And championed the next bat
While there had been a lot

Of mixtures that failed in my take
Where saliva remains in the sample
And heady that longing back to the make
Of anyone giving an example

That would have worked had you only known
The company deserts the guide
Where you have searched before the groan
And asked her where to hide

If anyone agrees with nothing less
I will take the bus I guess

Pop Sonnet #3464

But there is only worries that come about
When the guard seems to slip
And directs a wave that seeps a shout
Beneath the cottage grip

Where I will take a moment for
An allotment of time dwindling
Because there is someone at war
And fingers are all spindling

If that is even possible
Not sure what any of it means
Just getting hospitable
For the wage is my greens

And I will settle back for waste
Comes in through a delicate haste

Pop Sonnet #3465

Clogged to the core at level with glance
Disappears gently before the clearing
And takes an emotion full of the chance
And the metal was quite searing

That is why you keep it free
Upon a box of magical tricks
That will begin to only be
The fingers in the six

Assortments of items in stock
Where I will bleed for a shop
And behind the only lock
Is a place to stop

Clean but ragged and run down
Get me into a record bound

Pop Sonnet #3466

So the sweetness lingers
And isolates the only drum
Where made types find their singers
And beat along with some

The only way to rid the ship
Is to rack a mental ripened
Where I have taken the slip
And received the next stipend

And presently I am asking
For a moment back to here
Would ever feel like tasking
The spaceship with the gear

That we will use to shoot the shot
Fancy that what time forgot

Pop Sonnet #3467

Rising to the closer day
And riding along clearly
Was chosen to be the way
That we all will pay dearly

For a potion that we bluff
But I must admit I am sold
Back into the scarlet rough
And belonging to the scrolled

And purpose designs in a minute
For the plans will stretch for miles
I can smell it all when it
And sell me on their styles

Because I have seen so very much
There is a breath that takes a touch

Pop Sonnet #3468

But like right now it all seems stuck
Between the right and wrong
Just a shadow of a simple luck
That sold me in the strong

And when I had all but given in
I made a new attempt
And getting through the final bin
Of all the tax exempt

Where someone asked what measures
Better than a cup when burning
And asks you for the only pleasures
For which we all are yearning

And boast toward a giant train
Take me on to feel the grain

Pop Sonnet #3469

So there is a position lied
Where I have heard a lot more
About the ways that positions tried
To pace upon the floor

And getting turned around to vent
The philosophy was erased
But the film did not make spent
The footage was all cased

In a vessel where the final rites
Have been completely assured
For the final wearing tights
Distracting all the words

From forming in the mental note
This book is what I really wrote

Pop Sonnet #3450

Check it down for circular straw
That kept a lung in check
When I did chop the law
And slithered around my neck

The controlling sermon of the fact
Not came in once or twice
Receive the only tear drop back
To keep up paradise

And encourage the mutation
Of the rift in check and spill
All the next up to station
Never take a handle wheel

And let go of security equally made
The next five minutes in the shade

Pop Sonnet #3451

Go to the brethren of the temple
The men that studied everything
And teach you to act so simple
Just to rely on a sharp sting

And return to the theater trust
Me in a dream I can make it in
Where I have felt the baggage bust
To put everything back again

For worship acts are welcome here
But simply write too much to stack
Where others would have found the rear
So top heavy that the tower would attack

The bottom of the pit with weight
There is a greater epic fate

Pop Sonnet #3452

Words come faster than they are thought
Because of a system down in place
Where the magic is a lot
Of crimes that you must face

And I would only listen to
A magnet tape running on
And help me feel the way you do
By turning me into a pond

And asking for the icicle
Beneath the rain gutters
That never formed in the trickle
Of when the man stutters

So track a package to the house
I think I will feel so soused

Pop Sonnet #3453

Spillage in the freezer check
For lightning in the morning
That earlier waits to wreck
Before offering a warning

That will smash it all apart
And separate the journey fit
Where taking anything to start
Would temporarily sit

Among a fighter in the back
Where I can come to stop
The only place written on a sack
Where there are mental flops

That comes into a paradigm
And hide me underneath the slime

Pop Sonnet #3454

So trip among the threshold jungle
Of a spider trap in the hall
Where the webs were forming bungle
The mutation will stall

The premium alert wish
That stable wouldn't sling
For a nasty other dish
That only made you sing

For a verse so perfect never dared to stare
And if the boisterous wailing continues
I would ask here just about where
The next time I will pay my dues

And I am feeling a bit roasted
That is why I got so toasted

Pop Sonnet #3455

Just remember it seems to be
Random but I will stay here
For anywhere that sets to see
The stain glass will bring cheer

For the governor knows so much
About the ways of the images
And landing upon my crutch
Everyday it is what it is

And I will take one step forward too
In remiss of a lost art spoken
Until someone will have to get you
Out of the hallway broken

But I will fight back with a quip
Watch what comes out of your lip

Pop Sonnet #3456

And now that number playfully
Sequential steady for a loom
That rises above the only
Fire at the doom

Where I could see through a call
But even cards would win
The straight without a doll
To center it all back in

And here we go down the trail
Where words have only paved
The right type kingdom will prevail
And I have stopped and saved

The numbers just keep cranking
And after all she was thanking

Pop Sonnet #3457

But after the circle freezes the frame
There is not much more to do
Beside start up the next game
And ask yourself what crew

Will come to help for all of time
That sticks behind in certain
The up and coming forced out chime
That came upon a curtain

With images and pictures strange
That must have taken notice
Of the only ones in range
I am the one that wrote this

But I won't argue with the damned
The door had never been so jammed

Pop Sonnet #3458

There is a set up that will work
Before I go closing down
All the time you said the perk
Was in the infinite town

That time warp decision made to flee
I have a bad taste in the mouth
Where you had just to go for me
And travel further south

Where privacy is mixed in powder
And raw nerves fuel the tank
When reaching into wonder crowd her
Yellow hair falls into the blank

Where I can get across the side
And handle you when I abide

Pop Sonnet #3459

Seems like I am copying the pages down
But they come from nowhere
Except what experience is around
Any time I take the chair

Which really is just a place to sit
Not like your endorsement code
To be mentally all fit
And ask for an allow splint road

What a forced double word it all turned out to be
And writing until the end of a song
Comes playing across airwaves for me
Just make sure to bring all along

When you are stepping out to fate
And nothing can ever make you wait

Pop Sonnet #3440

When irregular myths interpreted
A share of lingering might
That came treading sedated
With power in the kite

That ran like a line to the shore
Where mixing up the dreams
Had scrambled all the metaphors
And offered up the seams

Where the sun was shining in
And the task was out of hand
To even know if you can win
They all have stripped the band

Clean of the worth that was summoned
Clear to the very hum end

Pop Sonnet #3441

And maybe not all the tricks work for
A perfect but otherwise down side
Where you have always kept the score
When dating has returned to glide

Along with the stolen pieces of gold
That you had in your bag this whole time
And if the pieces are as old
As they seem when you climb

And I could use a nip of juice
When feeling a bit behind
And offer me the perfect noose
To bring me back to mind

And perpetrate the winning field
Unto my messiah yield

Pop Sonnet #3442

Ready to shine for a million fans
When I only have a few
A handful of clapping hands
Where poetry will do

For a counter in the prize
That settled for a laugh
The way to take on size
And purchase a carafe

Of soda when I am parched
From all the need to wake
And toward someone marched
Where the uncertain take

Is premium ghost in hiding frame
Never two that are the same

Pop Sonnet #3443

In the occasions of my demise
I remember walking alone
Across many roads to touch the wise
And take you to the drone

Where we can fly a spaceship out
Of the range of any scanner
When they send the only scout
To be totally in the manner

Where I have seen a righteous friend
Pick up pieces for the rest
And goes backward to lend
The former in the chest

Where I stored many keepsakes
When he gives he always takes

Pop Sonnet #3444

To write about the number matching
Is all I can think of to do
Because the design is always catching
Anything that keeps the screw

From ending up inside the brain
Loose for decades seeing streaks
Of where I can remain
Among the castle of freaks

Where impetus finds consequence
And earlier when spoken
There was an entire fence
That never had been broken

And I guess I went so very fast
That I am not sure what was cast

Pop Sonnet #3445

So take a line of perfect soil
That wakes us into the day
Where I have drank a bottle of oils
And am feeling a bit more of the way

That told you to drop off your kids
In the middle of the store
Where we will meet the bids
And push it up some more

To pardon while at bottom price
There is a sure reckoned
That begets the very notion twice
Before you felt beckoned

To answer up the only figures there
Make sure you have some care

Pop Sonnet #3446

Forgot for a moment where I am at
With all of this writing non stop
Where they have placed a silver bat
Already climbing to the top

So fast that it could be descending
Where echoes bang around the hall
And bounce to rocky points in sending
A message to everyone for all

Focus on the splintered decade
Where I have fallen into remorse
For plagues that seek the grade
Of taking the hardest course

And I have failed so many classes
That I was still given passes

Pop Sonnet #3447

And if I take a ship to guard
A fear in poisoned fruit
That never seemed to use the card
And stared into the shoot

Where destiny awakens that fear
Discussed at length throughout
And ship me into the rear
Of the numbers bout

That suffered for a trickster dim
The spelling of a character
To use the very thing that whim
Takes me into sparing her

For life I will upset the ebb and flow
Next time you will have to know

Pop Sonnet #3448

There is a bit to look at here
Keep you busy for awhile
And ask the maker if he was ever in fear
For the important file

That keeps track of everything
Whether you live or die
And ever so belonging
To the white in my eye

That makes up plans for aftermath
And shades awaken grooves
Everywhere to shake the wrath
And running into moves

That kept the hardest one at bay
Unless the images would stay

Pop Sonnet #3449

One last one before the collapse
Of days where I had planned
To take the ultimate relapse
Back into the scanned

Where hypnosis ends before a road
That leads to many destinations
Could have slipped into the node
Where I am still having creations

Made for me upon request
The next time you get spotted
You will ask the best
To be all the while allotted

Any piece of treasure shines
And I know there are many signs

Pop Sonnet #3430

Interim for shelter receive quick
The spots were played for locusts
And in the sabotage so slick
That nothing seems in focus

Where I could plant a garden
That takes out the envious mulch
For the ways to star in
The brevity for a gulch

That musters in strength of the grass
The way to stand on a nerve
And sweeten all the lasses
For a shot at the curve

And take the captured flag to base
See the look upon her face

Pop Sonnet #3431

And treat me with the dignity blind
A repeating storm for blessed drain
And whatever it is that you can find
Goes simply implying the tame

Can find a press book in the stacks
Where we made out for years
And humor goes for part of sacks
Will be gone within the tears

And fortune made a candy ball
Where I can go to dry
The courage in the found call
Will be of a sake to lie

That courage came drowning down
Offer me to go right around

Pop Sonnet #3432

And the one last thing I have seen
Is to burn a gut with juice
That can be taken unto glean
Where the market is the sluice

That acts like you have never been before
Down the parade of towns
The way you act quite tore
Up the package that drowns

Beneath the wall of guarding length
The company goes to halt
Unless they explode next time strength
Will offer you the salt

That lingers on the cracker thin
I won't go without food again

Pop Sonnet #3433

So get me to the hidden void
A crease in time energy left
For the way to get the toyed
Back into the heft

Of all the strength you used again
And fighters never cease
Where I can take a chance to win
And offer you the peace

Where I have felt a bit of tar
Streaming through my lungs
The only way to take the car
Is to be all but hung

In the state of leaning clear
Offer a base pay for a year

Pop Sonnet #3434

And already at this point of talk
Where straight lines curve the edge
And in the smoking line for shock
I will settle for a wedge

Of cheese or whatever you got
Jumping boats from line to line
And sterile was the way to pot
In the aftermath is fine

And take encouragement to boast
Upon the idle lane trust
That sympathy unraveled most
The further weight of dust

And even if I feel a bit of it now
Wait five minutes anyhow

Pop Sonnet #3435

Always left me reasoning lied
Where I can bang onto
The drumbeat still went and fried
The lesson plan for you

And to strike your fists again
Against the shells so metal
There was a match for the win
And the flower from the petal

You could show yourself to me
And take time for the cooler
To level clear the company
And don't make fun of drool her

Will take fashion before signs
That came back in before the lines

Pop Sonnet #3436

I don't even know what number
Belongs on the poetry just now
Because there is a fateful slumber
That messages me to go for brow

Beating in the streets of shame
Where memory is a loss
And come about when feeling fame
Is no longer your boss

And you will see a peppered stare
To wake so late today
Could equip the even bare
Where armor came to say

That it was just words and prayers for anything else
And take you back into the shells

Pop Sonnet #3437

Even when I fight for inches
The logic proves that there is a mess
Between the poles of working flinches
That accompany the only dress

The five in a row makes an average
And I will achieve great length like I said
Where there are torn up feelings leverage
Come back to where you are led

And furthermore I will attack
The only submachine in evidence
Where they could have gotten you back
But now you stopped going there since

And you will make a call real soon
Beat me up under the moon

Pop Sonnet #3438

When seams are tearing right
And left again to see
That no one offers me so bright
The next up was a tree

And there will be a racing track
For running and for cars
To settle down along the rack
And wonder about how far

Was the walk from here to there
And make up what you buy
Because you lied enough to bare
All to the knowing why

And you will keep your life the same
Unless you offered me the blame

Pop Sonnet #3439

And next time I will slow it down
But for now I barely finished
And wondering who will go around
To wake up when they've been dished

Before the time to shut her off
I will feel enormous breath
Coming anywhere to cough
And energy was not death

Flowing through the veins so fast
Like the pain I should provoke
Upon the waves that never last
When no one could have spoke

For me when defending the game
Sometimes everything is the same

Pop Sonnet #3420

Reaching for a goal so gone
That the wild chills the wheat
For the effort in the sawn
That takes you when you defeat

A purpose kickstand luck
Paradigms in the markers
That come about when you don't suck
The life out of the parkers

And when you see the fullness of
A storm will give release
Episodic surety seems above
The chase when you have ceased

Along the fire with the real
Can you take this object feel

Pop Sonnet #3421

And if I chalk another one
Up on the board of finishing first
There would be so many done
That would be the worst

And I will take your presence sleep
About the face of good
Where there are massive amounts of creeps
Slobbering on what stood

In the doorway of your mind
That release is seven fold
Where they are accompanying the signed
Of vanquish really bold

That prisoners check when making airs
A few more pieces when she stares

Pop Sonnet #3422

I take pictures of a church all day
In the morning until noon
And when they look upon the way
They acquired a balloon

That speared so gently before the cry
And makeshift words to sail
While there are only ones to fly
That battle on feeling frail

When winsome assurance pays to the keep
And pressure sways like a tower
There is still hope for any more cheap
That she dropped before me the flower

And if I can choose to separate keys
I will have been back on my eyes

Pop Sonnet #3423

These numbers all jumbled lead to somewhere
The next idle thrust in the break
Come spilling onto the chair
And feathered me back into the way I awake

To garnish the stone with curious spread
Bring light on the shining so brightly
Where there is a phone ringing out until dead
The room has never been unsightly

Except before the prophet did choke
And here in a few I will half
The line of the speechless is all only broke
Before anyone starts to laugh

And encourage presence as long as it lasts
Next to the river the line gets cast

Pop Sonnet #3424

And here we fly down the slide
That hits us with the nice ride
The way you can all just go hide
To a tale that eclipses the side

Whether you knew to go along with
Every tear every shade every color
Will you deliver the myth
Of a stanza that could not be duller

With a whimsy I turn it around
Every sling comes wandering in
And next time the heat is all browned
Catch a light of a baggy of sin

That is legal to the hard core
With that I shall have to smoke more

Pop Sonnet #3425

Every little moment counts
When you have brought the bag
That was discussed in amounts
Brought to you in a rag

That concealed the smoky pipes
The way it lit up the course
And went to all the next ones ripe
That you assure to force

Open on the counter in hand
Got to take a motion to turn
In the next of ways to stand
I would only just want to burn

For something in the mix is right
Turn it all in to turn out the light

Pop Sonnet #3426

Bothering you I know it
So hero please ride on the corner
Of a socket stretch out of the pit
Where I could have a steering warn her

That I am coming soon
With a whole parade in the back
Of the ride where you are done soon
And I would have to offer a plan of attack

Where the sliders and stepping stones
Come in numerous agendas all the way
And I will feel the fade beneath the lower groans
Building up the whole day

For a former intelligence king
What to the party will bring

Pop Sonnet #3427

And I launched off a shocking ammunition
Stock pile when you know how to take
The only christian indecision
Is the way I see them always fake

Their way through the line
Before you got a motion
Come dig in my brine
You will feel the ocean

Waves jumping over the shore
My oh my there is a way to ignore
All the steadily shrinking galore
Now you will take it all to the store

Don't know if I should do that will it count against me
Always been looking far off to the sea

Pop Sonnet #3428

But does it count just because it repeats
And if you only knew the way down
You could climb these pages like treats
Of ladders that hold on round

The simple base of the ship is present
Keeps on lowering for the only scrape
Is next to the man known as a peasant
And if you know there is a made up shape

That never applies to morning wage
You could see all into the next phase
Until morning comes about the rage
And then there is a flaw in your ways

But the rites of passage to follow
Never seemed any more hollow

Pop Sonnet #3429

That takes me to the edge of time
And where I stand I receive
For the impetus of flowing rhyme
And with a book I shall deceive

You into thinking about the pass
Where you have chipped the wood
And made it to the tiny class
The place where everything is understood

For a faker in the back of the hall
Wandering around and going for awhile
To be the one that has it all
And knowing the old style

Of how to be the coolest cat
Tried it on before she sat

Pop Sonnet #3410

Running just to win a few
Back upon the task
Where there is a certain crew
That works on what you ask

To tell yourself it will work out
And keep the fire burning
Anytime I sort of doubt
The curve of all the learning

And wander into difficult situations
Here that is where you must go
And take as many of the libations
As anyone could know

Where I have gone for days without
Any second chance is out

Pop Sonnet #3411

That was worth the pain of the bitter
Where set up plays were all around
And escaping the prison sitter
Will only be the sound

Of a chariot dancing in the clouds
Where wonders start to cease
And the next time I am proud
I will bring you peace

Where you had lost to so many games
And danced in circles until dawn
Where I have found the feeling names
You have taken a chance to turn me on

But I will only remember days
When they are all beside your ways

Pop Sonnet #3412

I take a moment just to pray
And single out the indictment
For a simpler courage gone to stay
Where I would have gotten enlightenment

As a movement or a definition to name
The indescribable hang man noose
That wraps around the neck for tame
And properly open the old caboose

And when things get older still
There is not much you can do
Except return the favor in a will
And steadily they went through

Next to you I look like I am done
Would you not fancy the only gun

Pop Sonnet #3413

Everything reverts back to normal
When the sun comes up
It is that vampiric nocturnal
Blood is drank from a cup

And if there are ways around
The portals that we bind
Upon the frightening hunger bound
The money for the blind

And deck a record lumber into
States that are apparent
Got to get closer too
And make it to your parents

That bought for you the nicest clothes
I don't know what do you suppose

Pop Sonnet #3414

Here I come upon some luck
For yesterday was the cursed
And while I get to go truck
The ship will turn into versed

Kinsman of a proper order
Where are all the sessions bold
Underground here smoke at the border
And kiss and sing like old

Where I have made you make a choice
About whether there will be pressure still
And I will find an objective voice
That takes away the fill

Of a complete bottle of water
I don't know if I even got her

Pop Sonnet #3415

Back again and ready to spring
The words like an object breathing
Where I can only want to bring
And the baby is still teething

Weird how certain things go down
When you never expected change
And circumvent the other town
Where you are out of range

And smile like a cross upon
A sacred plate of silver hue
That came back when gathered on
The mighty are the only few

That can take on any problem found
Careful or were you run aground

Pop Sonnet #3416

And if I push on through the hardest
Type of words I can express with keys
That comes to be along what kissed
Had put no meanings in words like these

Because if it is just all a stream
Of flowing thoughts never connecting
And wakens you to a dream
That came true when electing

All of the conquered stages
Came forward to play
And the only use for mages
You will find the holiday

Too short or too long for most
Could you agree on a toast

Pop Sonnet #3417

Make me laugh for certain styles
Will all smear like wet paint
And when you take the smiles
To a letter to a saint

That you mailed out before I could
And brought the certain light
To the wailing counter good
Where things are spinning bright

And the globe in the sky keeps pumping
All of the nutrients down to Earth
That are never slumping
The only animal here is worth

All the ten girls on my favorite list
There were times we should have only kissed

Pop Sonnet #3418

And now I am just alone in thought
About whether any of that was real
It could have been the pill that bought
A hallucinatory feel

That came to be with you so fast
The way they all got confused
And separate the very last
From the beginning is abused

Where I have seen your theory plan
You take turns running the spout
And if there ever was a grand
Illusion this is the only route

To escape the war prison behind a wall
That is how to see them all

Pop Sonnet #3419

Long time coming but here at last
Where I can read the future
Coming at you all so cast
Upon the needed suture

Where chivalry has reached the top
And all else comes to being
Everything was once a stop
Where no one would be seeing

All the things that flash on by
At a rate of quickness
Cumbersome though it will fly
And regain all the thickness

So for now I bid you farewell
On my way to correct the sell