Monday, February 16, 2015

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

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