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