Wednesday, February 18, 2015

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

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