Pop Sonnet #3320

Every danger moves us forward
Paces to be in the crash
That gives to us a day more toward
The goal of getting the dash

To work before we make
A mineral composition sweet
That comes back to take
The mention of defeat

And will find a moment of peace
Underneath the shreds of old
That comes into a crease
And steals back what is cold

That distracts a simple note
There is so much air that I float

Pop Sonnet #3321

So move on into the prize inside
You may have to empty the box
And take the certain type of glide
That rests upon the clocks

That measure time in periods stake
Not to mention in your youth
There had been a few mistakes
Reckoned you were having a tooth

Removed for being dead
And if anyone could see
That there are faces in my bed
In the curtains for the tree

That shed for us the mighty fruit
Contemplation over a suit

Pop Sonnet #3322

On a bruise of compression
Hide through the wail
That presents the depression
And dissipates the pale

When I have seen you already there
And that is a place forbidden
Take us to the easy chair
And throw us up your hidden

Values of a purpose flight
That share for golden days ahead
Means that the only type of fight
Will wake us up instead

And if there are certain whims
I could see through light that dims

Pop Sonnet #3323

And now there is nothing
I'm not sure what we want
In case of the bluffing
That came back to front

In types of the game
They offer a bet
And stick with the shame
If we had only met

And next up in line
Is a tirade of rhymes
In case of design
Falling into the times

Of what is short it almost cannot be
Unless you were to climb here to see

Pop Sonnet #3324

Take a step unless it breaks
Beneath the weights of the plan
That ranges from the type of lakes
The way to pass the sand

Next to a stop of moving screens
That read the data out loud
And compensate for too small greens
The way to be all proud

And if you go ahead of me
Next time you take a core
Of the certain kind of plea
That will be cried at war

To stop the beat of a computer drum
I would have to control some

Pop Sonnet #3325

And the whip comes bending across
The silver in the shipping blues
That you would have to know loss
And excavate the smallest clues

That came to you in a vision
Where most everything worked out
And in the foggy day of decisions
There would never be a tout

Of papers falling out of the book
That only here can be so long
In case you have put on a look
Of knowing where you belong

Back into a guided light
There are dreads beyond our sight

Pop Sonnet #3326

So in mixing with the tea
I have placed a rocky soil
Beneath the charge that all are free
Comes into the way we toil

To get by for certain facts
And return to the boat
That asks a lot of us to act
Unless no one will vote

And if I see you along in March
Where the cold will finally subside
Even though it is quite parched
There is still someone to guide

To turn at this point would be fatal
And to lie back in your cradle

Pop Sonnet #3327

Unless I got here on my own
Which in no way will I say
Because the other teachers moan
That taught me what to play

When I go on with all this weight
And clouds are expanding light
To be a proper type of date
And not to screw up the nice night

So come to me unless you drink
A stage for now is hurting
And I will have more than you think
And continue with the dirty

Of a selection never guessed
I will have to just get dressed

Pop Sonnet #3328

So press on hard to wake inferno
Of an isolationist approaching
When the ship is going to turn no
Guide is in the coaching

When all other words are used
And nothing is original anymore
I have to feel confused
By things that turn the door

Handle that you notice quick
And heavily you guard the cave
Unless there is a mighty trick
To understand the save

Maybe I have seen a ghost
You will never have the most

Pop Sonnet #3329

See what I mean it does not make sense
To just be abstract in reason
But in my humble defense
I am explosive pleasing

For anyone that loves the form
Of art for the sake of art
And writing to stay on the norm
Of what is in my heart

And I will deliver nonsense poems
To the world in large masses
To be along with any homes
And spoil all the classes

That you already had to take
Winding up just for your sake