Friday, February 13, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3400

Whatever they did to you
And any time to charge
The weather when blue
Skies are fading large

To privateer a winning crop
And ask your bank for noise
The simple ever curious drop
Will stand aloof without poise

And I will take a courage badge
Wear it every day
Because everyone will give courage
To ask your friends to stay

And all of these burning inquiries
Will remain as steady theories

Pop Sonnet #3401

It feels like there is a giant forest
That only one tree has ever fallen
When they were in the chorus
Whittle down the wood that calls them

Where I begin to see the man
And he appears to bust
The separation that in plan
Will never want to trust

But the chemicals so fine
Tracing through my blood
There will be a glass of wine
And more just like a flood

Of all the things I love to drink
When there is a nearby sink

Pop Sonnet #3402

Sip on this but was I caught
Below the stairs with stashes
Of all the things that I forgot
When hiding out the mashes

Of corner piece under the street
I am in a place where rules
Come into play to be a seat
For anyone that takes to fools

Unless the crimes were paid for when
A motion to defeat the understandings
If there was a way to lend
The other notes to landings

Because I would like to see a way
To make a better tomorrow say

Pop Sonnet #3403

Anything you want when in the chair
But on my knees is how I write
And she was once my lady fair
But she had to leave one night

And I could straighten up a pie
When surfing for the trail
That came about because their sigh
Was enough to cause a flail

And when you get through a touch spot
And can't seem to stop confessing
To all about what is not
Under or over dressing

There is a place to take a picture quick
I am thinking this is sick

Pop Sonnet #3404

So in a moment tobacco burns
Because there are enough breaks ahead
To keep me happy what is earned
And motored on instead

And take a rest assured occasion
To simply handle facts
Where I can see an old abrasion
Beneath your naked back

And there is a way to ignite a storm
Of flare guns firing off
When I can belong back to the warm
Days in the winter soft

On your way to ravaged style
This will take me quite awhile

Pop Sonnet #3405

Nothing quite better than opera sending
When comparing all genres bust
When occasion has explored in the general blending
There is an example of lust

Where one forces conditions on another
And stands in the opposite fates
Where courage overlaps like a brother
And just sets upon him in weights

Like chains wrapped around the old neck
And stretching down like the shackles
That led to a bleak looking wreck
Of all the old witches will cackle

Like a parade of hounds in the occult
That came to me lightly waving the adult

Pop Sonnet #3406

Sound off for lightning within a space ship
Where time is illogically tracked
Because if you make even the tiniest slip
There will be courages fact

Where the skip leads to stone
And the pressure all builds
From an exploration long alone
Anything the ploy wields

And search among the craggy mires
Where depths are spinning into heads
That ask for a tiny taste of the wires
The way they always crossed instead

And forced a gentle hand upon
The wave that took a battle on

Pop Sonnet #3407

Unless the spinning mounds were shorn
The picture never gave her peace
Except the way that came to scorn
Reversing situations fleece

That is not an error friend
But a way of thinking
In the wild eyed resend
The text on your phone was blinking

And cross for governorship award
Beyond the coast of sea life
Where nothing breeds beneath the chord
That had become an old knife

That came about when getting down
I will live a landmark of renown

Pop Sonnet #3408

Cross this burden with a map
Hidden like you always do
The certain pertaining to the tap
Where I can flee to you

There are a lot of verses going
Up and down this vortex
Of centered in alarms are brewing
Can't wait to see what happens next

And I will go along for days
Without a break at all
But that is why only ten ways
Are shown on my daily wall

That you can follow to the source
And I will teach it like a course

Pop Sonnet #3409

Now the page looks deceitful
Ten more than it even reads
Because the only seat will
Return into seeds

That chase you back and forth from here
The code is a gentle whisper
That plays upon my inner ear
And forces like a moment with het

Upon the ending of the day gone by
I will warm up for tomorrow
And ask of you to never cry
Just to wake your sorrow

And furthermore I will bring
Someone with me that can sing

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