Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3850

The dwindling sharp to erase the gain
That dwelled within the source
Of pushing through the pain
And feeling the remorse

The subconscious tricked
By encouragement steady
And feeling quite picked
Unless you were not ready

And felt the real touch
Of a dreamlike fantasy brain
And going for the crutch
Of separated pain

That was taken to the back
And felt for a minute the attack

Pop Sonnet #3851

When the opera plays I ride
And drink about a settled dim
Of above the siding side
That kept you from the limb

Of my pain in waking
There were crutches norm
Going into light for taking
And trying to get warm

But the sweat from the heat
Comes dripping down my head
There are others to defeat
Before you stay in bed

And I was just a victim too
There are ways to make it blue

Pop Sonnet #3852

So much has been said
To set up the best
Type of momentum led
To the day I rest

And take up quiet factions
For the sober in the day
And repeat the actions
That whatever comes my way

Will be appropriated into mass
Poetry and song for later dates
And like you were the class
That had to pay the rates

And now you see I am skipping
All of the lines that were tripping

Pop Sonnet #3853

Yesterday I posted fine
And so far I have made
So many of the established vines
Growing in the shade

There were times that I had guilt
From the enormous sins
But you know my life was built
On the daily that begins

And I am striving not to stumble
But my flesh is weak
Like the other type of grumble
Like that take off streak

But you will find a precipice precarious
And watching me crash would be hilarious

Pop Sonnet #3854

There are times I think ahead
But what type of slippage occurs
In the wake of wire thread
And all the diligent stirs

Beneath the line of silver points and
Difficulty sharing the vision
For what can make the bread all bland
To return my decision

To the choices hypnotized
To do the will of props
And properly all itemized
And hang on in the drops

Because if you fell you would have known
That the only picture was shown

Pop Sonnet #3855

I will conquer ever stone
That appears to walk across
The finished up will leave alone
What threads will now be lost

The time I conquered the quickened pace
Of gaining and then slowing
The quicker function that will chase
The only plant is growing

And now I wait for times to bless
The current fantastic steady
For a motionless approach unless
To be all the way ready

And all of this is small to pay
The return of the boxed up tray

Pop Sonnet #3856

If there ever was a choice
I would take the next
Running like a noise
The blaring seamless hexed

Like a river of confusion
That sheds a broken dawn
There was a bad contusion
Following along

That could have been a different marker
Hold my feet when in the hour
Of a lost world that was darker
Than the eternal flower

That grows in any condition true
There would be the likes of you

Pop Sonnet #3857

And now I have reached the tree
By the river's edge that swept
Until you will visit three
On the floor we slept

And punish tricks with five and rush
There could be a quicker stop
To be all along the plush
Dire when she drops

And there was just a mode of breath
That I felt in liking her
To be rushing us to death
And nothing will go on for sure

That anything I dream is a lie
Unless there is a truth you buy

Pop Sonnet #3858

When I pick a steady raise
The appointment in the wire
That led to choices in the maze
Running into fire

And if you really think I am close
To any milestone at all
There are purposes exposed
By the wheel that tall

Of a horizon impetus shown
That holy flock of fresh
Coming into travel alone
And going up my flesh

Like a mighty trumpet blast
Hold on when the ride gets fast

Pop Sonnet #3859

Work as hard on this blend
As you would on any other
Fortune for you take depends
On what you give the brother

To believe in any spell
That would have worked to change
Wandering into the well
And staying out of range

You know what make a thought island work
The abandonment arose
To push back in the tiny clerk
And ask for any to be closed

That is okay that nothing is exact
No one will take away the fact

Monday, March 30, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3840

Read between lines on the doctor's note
Going to find out there was more
About the old frame of veritable tote
That full fledged alliance of poor

That I was discovered into a wall
And forced back into the bag
Where there were even very good all
Take a hold of the new lag

And now the hang over pierces my brain
Finding out just who to trust
And if there was an exception from train
That came back into bust

The motion of movement really redundant
Strike a fancy with the lost pundit

Pop Sonnet #3841

And take a factor clear into signed
The philosophy of the empirical choice
Caused me to ask for the lined
And to return all the noise

Into your deposit of furthermore bagged
Going to feel like I am better
From the feeling of everything tagged
That gave you back a new letter

And if there was property inside the door
They would have returned all the fluid
To be inside of a filament floor
That came in with the druid

And now you erase everything you once knew
There were more than you could have blew

Pop Sonnet #3842

By the race jet for military hush
And go to the new part of will
There was an increase inside the thrush
And gotten to do the whole thrill

Of a partition heavily laden
Threads are for readiness type
There was a noise that felt like the grading
Of a new style of ripe

That you found out was just as good
Except it left you wondering form
That anyone ever takes all they understood
And the blurriness is still my norm

Because I drink and smoke like it goes out of style
You will forgive me after a while

Pop Sonnet #3843

Two times the pain and into the back
I am now feeling the burn
Of a new flavor there is time to sack
The poison inside of the urn

That you would have consumed
For all the frustration holds
Take me to be exhumed
And readiness is in the folds

Where I feel so dizzy this early in the day
And it is because of the drink
Like I was explaining all of it away
And now you don't know what to think

If I were to ask you just for one favor
There was a potion you had to savor

Pop Sonnet #3844

Now that I have driven over the hill
There are escape routes to watch
Unless there was a normalized bill
To be among the firm botch

Of an enormous rake through the leaves
There is a wanted type learned
To be the gentlest type of the breeze
And go to where they had earned

An important trick to getting it done
And now all I see in the distance
Is to be able to have all the fun
And going into the missed chance

Of the full split I see in that page
Wonder if this could be done at my age

Pop Sonnet #3845

Life brings the choices into the array
Got to be motionless in the hidden
Formula forecast the cumbersome play
And to go back to the sitting

Position that breathes into life
That earlier game of the core
And if you had a very nice wife
She could have been with you more

And all were breaking up left and right
Because there is no way to mix
Anything that led to a normal sight
And asked you to look at the tricks

That valued a potent feeling reborn
You were really rife for that kind of scorn

Pop Sonnet #3846

This way I find that the relevant blushes
And I would now take a new turn
Unless we watched all the dailies and rushes
Before the candle had burned

All of the way down to the melted wax
And where the fire consumes
There would be anyone to travel relaxed
To be the one that it grooms

Like a performance of literary types
There could be a shot fired last
That could be the one that takes the next hypes
And shoots them all off so fast

The misery of the loose end in my wake
Not going on would be a mistake

Pop Sonnet #3847

As if I had time to do any more
But knowing I will make it to the bottom
When there was someone else on the floor
And I am making plans for Autumn

There was a courage that spread from alarm
And fraught with a potent ice break
The paved road ended before the farm
And when I so early awake

There was a time that I knelt near the machine
And leaned on my own understanding
Like I have said I was wanting the scene
To be the best of all of the landing

And if I skip words sometimes or change the rhythm
There would be a full way to go to live them

Pop Sonnet #3848

And while you are still trying to figure out
The words that come streaming in flow
That was a simple take into the stout
And you will always be the low

Of the lows but you are still so high
And I am wondering ever so much
The taken progress that draws up the sky
Onto a performance touch

That you made for progresses
Taken back down
Like the way she undresses
From her night gown

I want to put words together and match
Anyone know of a greater type catch

Pop Sonnet #3849

There are ways to express
The diligent ride
That force us in stress
To go back and hide

And there were not words like
The ones that I made
To ride into spikes
And shoot lemonade

Like it is going out of style
Everything must
And shorten the mile
While watching the dust

And I could go on but that will be enough
For now I must plan on building the tough

Sunday, March 29, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3830

Found my honesty running to the brain
And what I could not say I left out
But if there was a cry out for shame
I would be the one without a doubt

Because he will discover that I hid
Behind my accomplishment feats
And though I have to get rid
Of my personal defeats

There are ways to communicate
The feelings of my surfaced art
To be at one with the brain gate
And return to the very heart

Of all that I rescue in the phase of this slip
Will he know all about my bipolar trip

Pop Sonnet #3831

But I think he will know when the time is plain
And I have the courage to tell
There is only truth behind what I named
And nothing left for me to sell

There was a conviction that redeemed
The might inside my confession
To be along so as it seems
To take back the words of this lesson

And I was still true when I gave him the story
The details of the insanity left out
But when I know to give God the glory
For that which is part of the doubt

And if there were struggles even with the next time
I will remember to stay in the line

Pop Sonnet #3832

There is a perfection gathered up soon
And going to be on the whole
Fairly able to speak of the moon
And left back the things that were full

The appearance of the sledgehammer
To return to dust
That ultimately was a crammer
Of studies that must

And to see my old mentor
At the point of contact
A dream festival center
That put us back to back

And we returned home right when it was final
And I am so protective of the various vinyl

Pop Sonnet #3833

There is a sudden burst
That empties the bag
The wave of the thirst
The way to get rags

To wash up the stained fingers
That show all my guilt
To build me in singers
To shore up the hilt

And drag a pariah to the point that revamps
An encouragement to get to the shade
That carefully keeps the oil in lamps
In case we all feel for the grade

And there is a voice that cries out for my touch
I have seen the Lord come through so much

Pop Sonnet #3834

So if deep down you feel like it should
Be more given away for my own good
I have done anything for what I would
Do to the premise of things that have stood

Around with a promise of life fulfillment
And streak to a shelter in vain
The fullest commitment of that which is sent
To raggedly walk to the sane

And I would not mind if anything shared
The comforts of knowing that I
Could have been slightly scared
By the whims of the old part of my

Purposeful morning feeling the flame
Sometimes I center around the name

Pop Sonnet #3835

At least you all know that the sympathy slides
Into a pyramid so combusted
That carefully heals the damaged rides
And still it is in him we trusted

That only if I could be frank and up front
This would take a mile more courage
But at least for now I said what I want
To be known by for all that is purged

That whole feeling of spirit that comes inside
To ask again for a knowledge to hide
And furthermore split down the old ragged fried
That crispy belonging to hunt down the dyed

In search of a meaning right before Easter
And headed around to the formalized key lure

Pop Sonnet #3836

Not exactly what I had in mind
Going for glory that shares
The courage that lacks will be in the free find
Of principles for them made tears

And though it is warmer
I still can get tired
Coming up on the former
And now I feel wired

But in the project nothing is sacred
Except what goes without saying
And I see through the values of make led
To portions that are in the weighing

Of a bag of the fruit I meant to self grow
There are a hundred more ideas below

Pop Sonnet #3837

Racing the time piece
It was a full day
That kept me feeling cease
From all that goes my way

And I find that hope is shining
Bright like a star
And coping with fining
Until who you are

Is seen in the mirror
Ever so sleek
That forces me clearer
To what a fine week

And I will remember the words spoken there
To take them into my heart ever so bare

Pop Sonnet #3838

Until the automotive applied
Finding a handle on trust
Whenever there was a known type of guide
That must have gotten the bust

Of a new image to photograph fame
And slots in the wake of it down
The mighty are given the fold of the game
That I explained rules to his noun

Of a confusion to never be solved
There was a preparation to meld
To be back exactly where I have involved
That which I know can be held

And in the purpose of life giving stars
There were the presences in the old bars

Pop Sonnet #3839

Now for a license what I wouldn't do
Of course the things are filling quick
That all of the nonsense I could have told you
So the with the truth I shall stick

And leave form oppression
That gated old clock
That goes for impressions
And muddles the crock

With a deafening image
That sound of a color
That roared into scrimmage
They were made for each other

And now the breaking point of a new kind
Kept me from acing the wheel in the grind

Saturday, March 28, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3820

Diligent ghost come rest in the shade
Where company horizon is met
To be on board and to have the grade
For anyone else that has bet

On whatever you do that made it all work
And various lines are attractive
To feel for the bottomless under the jerk
And to always remain just as active

There was a point that I should have dropped down
And gone for the ultimate blush
To innocence shed under the crown
And everyone goes for the rush

Inside I ask for the ultimate gift
And then we will know if you are there to lift

Pop Sonnet #3821

Once in awhile it turns out the game
Is a fixed one and we make the most
Of anything finding out there is a tame
Fire to join with the host

And fill up the glass with all the new wine
That box that came back to feel bold
And then there was anyone arguing dine
To be already amongst what is old

That I was just going on into the page
And did not notice mistakes
Until later and then flying around with a mage
There was a change at the lakes

So just keep on going for life is too short
To handle the oxygen now in report

Pop Sonnet #3822

Playing that song got me through the rock
Where I was just going for good
Unless there was a different plain talk
To know the things that you could

And in the remorsefulness there is a shade
To gain for a libel that met
Until the past came about when you played
And feeling it all for the vet

That could have just went forth
And brought back the prize
From the maze of the old north
And winter in size

But now in the changing of the thought
I for one just now have not

Pop Sonnet #3823

This is so hard when the flow is on tap
But the sputter of emptiness rings
And it was nice of you to run the lap
In case some one knows there are things

Compression desire inflame the flood
Coming to motions so solidly built
And if another comes crashing in mud
We will have prayed for your stilt

Going in madness to the delay race
And if there was a bargaining chip
I would have permanently erased
The only way we make the trip

And now for another because it is early
She was so cute when she acted all girly

Pop Sonnet #3824

And there is a medium transpire thoughts
To press forward in modes for the guess
And I would have taken a hundred more shots
At rhyming words all over your dress

And there was a bit of worth into the slip
A fortune to be found with the look
Going in to a broader split grammar tip
And reading a few more Great Books

That were guaranteed to bring
Something up later
The tale of the king
And to finish it crater

That only time busted from smells of the drug
What if you knew the ground that was tugged

Pop Sonnet #3825

Out from under the table
Knocking things over quick
And read you the label
The one that takes a kick

Right in the motor where I hang on fine
And never too late for a pride
There was an enormous ability fine
To bend back into the side

And I think they know but what will they say
Now that I have finished the cry
Unless there are ways I still have to pay
Even if there was a longer sigh

To breath in and out from the smoky hallway
And looking back into the checking this day

Pop Sonnet #3826

There is still some pressure hard
But everything fades
Even the first in guard
Wishes he made

A fortunate call to jump on the bandwagon first
Initiative mode for the rest
There was investigative glowing for thirst
And struggles to make it the best

Of any of my plans beyond the whole wage
That never stayed here from the pale
There must have been something that I had to age
Beyond the choices I make for the sail

And next time you find them they will still be afloat
There must have been something you remembered I wrote

Pop Sonnet #3827

This is getting surreal and the numbers were messed
Around with and I was going back to the cross
The definite making of anything less
Was to be already with a toss

Up you can't define now it is my head
That makes me feel the good vibes
Where I was a bit of the diligence said
To force out the old diatribes

And take the edge off the smokier room
Was about to add fortune so tall
Coming in looking at all of the gloom
And then knowing just when to call

Because I care about him and hope he is okay
And there were some others I had to play

Pop Sonnet #3828

That was a number I have to remember
Unless there were others that lost
A bit of the time that I can go limber
And never asked what it all cost

There must have been someone
That knew what to do
Calling the crumbling fun
For countenance through

A dusty old road that leads up the hill
And switching around the fine print
Was the only way to avoid the fill
And later you go for the bent

That courage arouses inside us sharp
I would enjoy the real spiritual harp

Pop Sonnet #3829

Fantastic feelings are coming to me
And I could just shout for my joy
And in the liking of all things agree
There was a permanent ploy

That was initially for ransom true
But like all that fails
They even mentioned that you
Went on with the sails

And waiting oh waiting for that perfect place
To come about somewhere you find
And to accept the strongest of lace
Now can you press the rewind

There was so much to see and less time to watch
So for now I will be holding my scotch

Friday, March 27, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3810

Into the access point for the steady
Went to the program lock
And ask for anyone ready
To slumber in the dock

And lark would be spring batch
The cumbersome retread
That leapt out of the egg hatch
To appear under the red

Border of a nicety going
The simple train of rights
That kept the motive showing
And actuated fights

The simple gain of boost
That came in to settle roost

Pop Sonnet #3811

Task for idle trucker plan
That makes for eternal voice
The way you could now pan
The differences of choice

That no one came to spread around
And asked for third production gleam
That emptied out the downed
And ran toward the stream

When asking for the puzzle piece
There was controversial storms
To be okay with that at least
And kept up with the forms

That started small and then developed large
You can really ask me to take you to the charge

Pop Sonnet #3812

Turn away the bed flown
That dream that aches at best
Riding in the unknown
Anyone should have guessed

What confusion led me here
As if I were to prove
The enormous task this year
And the next to be the groove

What can hold a warmer face
That you have asked for floods
And simply to erase
The fireworks were duds

That you set on fire anyway
In case the advice will stay

Pop Sonnet #3813

Technique in larger antiquated
Usurp the full mold
That had always elevated
The property was gold

To be among a fellow crown
And asked for some time on
To be all that allotted sound
And furthermore the song

Was precisely where you led
That moment of respite
The one that asks for bread
And tells the other sight

To turn away from my own guilt
And help you hide the hilt

Pop Sonnet #3814

To allow a game of chance
Before the quickened pace
Of a doomed romance
Take from me the ace

And who has the card you want
There is no way to tell
Unless you placed it out in front
And returned just to yell

There had been a moment rest
Between the lines of fate
To arrange the hit points best
And take a seeming plate

And rescue me from the older weight
There must have been another fate

Pop Sonnet #3815

The humble will approach with a climb
Rummage through that stream of mind
And if there is surrounding grime
There will be a signed

Copy of the card that made up for dread
Beneath the blessings overwhelmed
That emptiness instead
Of anyone that helmed

The position of a quiet mark
And turn to pose invite
The act of seeing in the dark
And made to repose sight

Among a simple choice that rocked
There were so many things flocked

Pop Sonnet #3816


That really went to act so flown
And beat down in the path
There had been a total known
The bet to make the math

And ask yourself if you would go
Into the mortal coil shipped
That read back in the web of flow
There were places skipped

And anyway there would have been
A recluse of dire curses
The problem was always then
And you could take the purses

To relieve the tension gained
Nothing was forever stained

Pop Sonnet #3817

Unless the day was spent on placing
A savage heart beat with the mix
Of forbidden coils that were spacing
Into the gentle kicks

And every word is precious pleased
That everything is falling into rhyme
That my poor friend had again seized
And faltered on the climb

Where there was permanence in typing
That empirical data it seems
Goes along with hyping
The best of all my dreams

Which really there is no way to prove them
Even when I am awoken dim

Pop Sonnet #3818

In a minute I experiment with the smoke
There may be a way to get the rights
To a formulaic show of cloak
That asked you for invites

And shredded up the distant phase
Of making all the drugs
The way to get into the maze
Is to beat the slugs

That race you in the open press
The next time you go there
I would have you say the best
Right into the air

That blew like breeze upon a branch
And asked you for a definitive ranch

Pop Sonnet #3819

There is no one here at all
I am still alone
But if you will hurry tall
Life would be the phone

Coming into update features
That you never use
But it is the electronic creatures
Forcing us to lose

In one respect it could have helped
But soon it will be back
To the off position yelped
And turned around the crack

When you have been inside for weeks
There are things that I now seek

Thursday, March 26, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3800

Really that was quite a night
Of going the long way to the show
And it was all for the invite
Of the stifled blow

That everyone seemed to be against
But in the end I had my way
And now I am back into the fence
And gone tomorrow or today

That began the rock and roll
In the midst of an impromptu show
Giving you some pull
And fire off below

The ready gaze of feeling signed
And crossing you toward the grind

Pop Sonnet #3801

What did we see last night that was not real
Although a dream is a bit of daze
Going into what is still
The landing of the pays

And I forget what made you scared
The pyramid was nearby the dream street
And with the secondary paired
I thought it would be okay to complete

A total message from the grail
The one that swims in your head
And caught you back to all avail
When lost I felt the dread

But we have made it all the miles
And I will add the journal to the files

Pop Sonnet #3802

There was Hollywood so big
It swallowed us into the alley
And made to accompany the gig
To get me away from the valley

And now that prices sky rocket
I would have to be that famous
And emptying out my pocket
Unless the non believers shame us

Because there is room for destiny
Whatever that entails
And gone to report see through flee
Like chasing after whales

And I would find a double lance
If you would only take a chance

Pop Sonnet #3803

When they thought they took it all
I had this book to hold on to
And everything came back to fall
Into the blinding blue

That filled the sky and no one knows
What the reason is for colors
Except that they have healing rows
Of under the old muller

That I would question his existence
And accompany the frame
When there was still the most of penance
To just keep playing the game

But you know my fame came fast
I really hope that it will last

Pop Sonnet #3804

And getting hooked into a trancelike vision
That accompanied the most
Of the entire right division
That you were the ghost

And I require manage thin
The maypole in the light
Coming to decide the win
And melted in the bite

That added to the burning feel
Unless all trains were parked
To go on in the full made deal
And dreams were all the lark

Of a fancy time to speed
Next time I should do the deed

Pop Sonnet #3805

The next ship to carry me off to the place
Where I once was invited
To let go of the only race
That was not in the whited

Out of lines to hide
I think I will write a letter
And if there was a small guide
I think I will make it better

To look upon the mess of locks
And figure it is bad
To memorize the whole of talks
And going to see what had

Been around so long that there are times I do forget
That I should have known that I was not there yet

Pop Sonnet #3806

The characters and situations had been changed
Like any disclaimer reads
But I feel the effort strange
To hit me in the pleads

That I would write a grammar trip
Before I knew what hit me
And left it all into the whip
That everyone can see

But in the end what does it matter
If I was the one who stopped
To feel a bit more of the platter
Delivered when you shopped

And there were accoutrements galore
Weapons needed even more

Pop Sonnet #3807

Not sure when I took control of the screen
That danced images through my head
And all the lit up at the green
Was going to be read

That question made us stop and think
But there were answers too
Understand I am on the brink
Of revolution through

A bit of the fun that gathered walking
Near the ground aplenty
And kept some people from their talking
And heard about the twenty

That I should have known had followed me
Just give up the grown up sees

Pop Sonnet #3808

And if there was ever a deal
To go to the show I headline
I would grab the car's new wheel
And question the divine

But I live in fear of God
Because it was to be
When wisdom comes and drops the nod
To dreamland where all flee

And there is something I should ask
Before the day is over the mark
To feel as though it was the cask
That emptied in the dark

And bust a fact into the stream
Unless there were more that seem

Pop Sonnet #3809

Already getting to that milestone
Of where I have to get to
Force yourself when all alone
And spike up the medicine go

Up and down and ride that snake for awhile
Unless you feel a fake
Coming into wrap up the style
Of what I never talked about for the sake

Of anonymity which really curses and blesses
And I could understand your surface
Of the life of dresses
And still I did not need to see her face

But you know it all works out
Whether or not you had a doubt

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3790

Where there is a springboard
Conclusions disappear frequent speed
And in all the very bored
Life will be the need

For the approach to daft reunion
And shed a mighty guilt
Going to use the fusion
That every way we built

And if there are destinies
That arrive in planes
There would be several pleas
Going to the reigns

And only in one hundred days
Will there be a thousand more ways

Pop Sonnet #3791

In a recent query spot
There was nothing to be gained
And returning when it is hot
I have already stained

The maximum effect alive
There are simply cushions made
To be awake in what can drive
And push away from what stayed

Along with anything you ask
I will never spite the maker
Of the things that end in task
And belong with quaker

The way we get to the edge of distant
Anytime you are insistent

Pop Sonnet #3792

By the end I will have a new
Type of save in files
And lack the doorway through
The time you worked on styles

And impetus was longing break
The mantle in the dark
Leading back to where the ache
Was accompanied in the park

And I am hearing music fine
Emanating from the core
And looking into any sign
That opened the whole floor

To the waking courage of a blink in the ice tray
I guess you wouldn't have it any other way

Pop Sonnet #3793

And make a record just to grind
The feeling of remorse and pain
The time you take just to rewind
And then return the grain

With honor in the front piece
Of a ship that waits
For the next few are at least
Going for the fates

And even if there are only two
I could bring it back
To the separate charts that threw
The wrench into your sack

That you had waited for always
To be a part of the old days

Pop Sonnet #3794

When there are mercies to be spread
Going to the jungle art
The way the baking had us fed
By the company so smart

And words repeated in the mix
There is time to experiment and rail
The lovely isolation fix
And return who they impale

To a closet of the trophies gain
That were already out there
And to go for the day's rain
That would only make you stare

And in time they will all have said
That I was governing the led

Pop Sonnet #3795

After awhile some will catch on
To the heart of style wish
That came in through the pawn
When there was even fish

And take a mile if there is an inch
I would wake to the pleasure
Of a separate style pinch
That sold me back my treasure

When there are fighters in the dark
That run in circles forward idol
That came to place us all the mark
When I have treaded through the Bible

A few perusals will gain the ride
Try to figure out what is inside

Pop Sonnet #3796

I am proud but should I be
For I have not seen the show
And never mind the hold that sees
Beneath the golden bow

That you returned to the angel clear
The one that comes to miles
And force everyone to feel the cheer
And you know you make me smile

Every time I think of you all
I feel like there is more
To be gunning in the former stall
And feeling like a whore

That reproved the mission in the sledge
There was so much needing a hedge

Pop Sonnet #3797

As I approach the next mile marker
I can see why I am here
To be shed upon the darker
Made to reappear

To find a worth that makes the coin
And ask for prayer to come true
The next time you will see the loin
Cloth falling until blue

That you could be absurd all day
And never connect with linearity
And spread the eagle into play
That problem was the empty

Way to take a form and change it around
Sometimes he will have a pound

Pop Sonnet #3798

Going down the list of hits
There will be an entire show
And to ask for all the bits
To be allowed to go

Into the former shed the light
And ask for feelings simple trip
That came about when no one sights
The simple day to just equip

The battle mode that precedes days
And asks you for the road
To tell someone that there are ways
To have always gone for modes

That allow a different paradigm to encounter the wheels
It is wrong that I think she never feels

Pop Sonnet #3799

Next in trips there are reports
Of miles in the darkness
Falling into all the courts
And coming just to spark this

Match to light the bowl on fire
And flames were leaping from
The day that you will be inspired
That could have been so glum

But you found a way to get a chance
Already in the corner made
To feel it all up and down the pants
And make love in the shade

Where you would normally have spots
I can visit you an awful lot

Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3780

When the edge becomes dull from use
And the farthest one from the car
Hits a button that can amuse
The planets near the star

That came to me in a vision
Clearer than the pointless wreck
Of the jealous old derision
To get up and take the speck

From my eye I need you to
There are loose spots in the choice
And return to the blue
Color that matches voice

And if there are eternal flames
They should have their own names

Pop Sonnet #3781

So trip it up and cause me pain
Because you want me out
And take up handles on the drain
Where you had to tout

A notebook to the lead magician
That came pressing forth call
The illusion of the beautician
And ransacked the tall

When the poetry does keep
The ball rolling no matter where
And to mention the sleep
And lay me out to care

That you have chosen pride over knowledge
I guess you never needed college

Pop Sonnet #3782

Because I went and loved my time
At the nicest film school ever
There were those that donated dimes
To my choices that remain clever

But if I shared a pact with you
I must now face the music grand
And left me in the other shoe
That paved the loosest of the sand

And now I regret the simple fate
Of my helpful thoughts
That tore me up a bit of state
That felt like I took shots

But anytime there is a quest
I would feel better but not the best

Pop Sonnet #3783

And soon I will have more to share
And be away from negativity
To ultimately want to care
To remain my proclivity

Towards the use of voices stead
That kept me in a box of cards
The way we will be feeling dread
And now you have rocked so hard

Maybe there is nothing to
The pictures in my mind
And nodding off the potent flew
The full on hit blind

The ways I see the future here
And after all you did appear

Pop Sonnet #3784

Leaping from table to table
And encouraging the grind
Left you in a magic fable
That made us all rewind

But I could not edit worth a bit
Except when in the zone
And taking some kind of surrogate
The one that throws the bone

Here I go to try the sauce
That victorious leading command
That she will someday be the boss
Is all they understand

To tell someone not to use
A word that leads to the fuse

Pop Sonnet #3785

I have probably dealt with worse
But she is so counter
Productive and a curse
Will develop amount her

Split the word to make it stay
And now I show the side
Of self-reflexive underway
And now the moment does collide

With empty lies and savage
To make a forceful equipment flies
Into the making of a ravaged
Lady that I know has ties

To the pact that worships clues
Nothing seems to pay these dues

Pop Sonnet #3786

It is like a whittled branch of wood
From a tree that aches
With the forces of the good
Melding for the takes

And if awful sequence spreads
To be doubtful shed
A voice that musters up the bread
And doubles what you have said

And sometimes I break patterns still
The way I found to make it
Could have had your total fill
Of anyone to forsake it

And I would like to go on clear
I don't know what to place in here

Pop Sonnet #3787

Sometimes I think I lived the dream
But I want it back
Eating just to get the seam
Already tied up slack

That pushes into normal weight
The annoyance here is real
And really dire is the fate
That you already feel

And I was just preceding pain
That you had crammed for days
The ark is lifted in the rain
And God reveals his ways

I like to veer off of the topic always
Catch a busy time that plays

Pop Sonnet #3788

Almost down from up above the sky
And the wafting smoke will stink
Like the rubbish that was in the ply
Of taking the men to the brink

And my hero laid his weapon down
I am not sure why
You think the war is now in town
And so do maybe I

If I could place one more of these
Poems in a bottle
The floating will bring it please
To just join up with the model

And of all her dirty tricks
She should know her insults stick

Pop Sonnet #3789

But why judge anyone that makes mistakes
That is a bad idea forever
Because I know the will to make
Anyone more clever

And series of questions rip the shroud
That falls like any army rich
The ones that join the tactful crowd
And word use for the loud

That want to get ideas across
Before we lose the potent gain
Writing all the days of loss
And you will have to chain

The dog to the fence before it gets away into the street
I guess for now we will just have to call this day complete

Monday, March 23, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3770

During the times which I have rushed
The truth always comes out at last
And if I had only touched
The moments of the past

And in the journey there have been
An entire assortment of classes
That were working for what is in
And disappearing like glasses

When my eyes need a crutch
As does my brain pattern
That hoped for so much
And smoked from a lantern

That returned the favor swift in count
No matter what the amount

Pop Sonnet #3771

It is hard to imagine how this power
Stays upon the dragon's kin
The Youngblood kept a wild hour
Of motivation din

That kept the ride going strong
And ultimately asked for the end
When nothing is quite this long
I have found myself a friend

Of the blessings to impart
Upon the traveler blush
Never taking notes to heart
And accompany the rush

When I had elevated to the music shed
You know one day we'll wind up dead

Pop Sonnet #3772

Not that I think about that now
Unless someone had pulled
The simple reckoning that will allow
A knight that rides to the hold

Where the armies battle for
A takeover of the castle wall
And if they had pushed some more
They would have taken a fall

From the most princely state
Of property rejoicing
In case they always turn up late
Just because of voicing

And now I feel a slight head change
I guess that means I am in range

Pop Sonnet #3773

This should be the turning point soon
Where everything falls into action
And springs up like a light balloon
Finding wind for traction

That floats along the fluffy clouds
And spins to Earth in heft
Where there were others feeling proud
I was into theft

And I returned all that I took
Just to make amends
But if you think it is this book
That I will walk to the bends

Playing backwards on the net
Lest any woman or man should forget

Pop Sonnet #3774

I am ready to be cased
Involving the whole touch
Company has claimed the lace
Furthermore and such

Which I arrived at the daily
Feeling like I am weak
Because I met up with the tailing
Car that had the streak

In other words I found my home
Here beneath the stairs
Had so many to hold a tome
That miles would feel fares

To mitigate the structure builds
What is the power that you wield

Pop Sonnet #3775

In case I am already getting looped
I would demonstrate clearly
That the certain strains have stooped
To be the best so dearly

In the fortune to alarm
The ghost of residence five
Keeps me from the external harm
And makes me feel alive

To shed a shadow full of might
That runs around in circles still
Could have put up a smaller fight
Unless you use your will

Which for certain can pull out
And belong to no one's doubt

Pop Sonnet #3776

After a month or two I will remain
So very novice to the game
And if there was a charge that stained
The company to blame

The increasing of the magnitude
Inside a worthless shell
Of the running drama rude
That sent us all to hell

Where we recuperated for a year
And forced the gates to push wide
The only thing that leads us here
Is the way we make the inside

Count for logic is a game of number signs
I told you all about the kinds

Pop Sonnet #3777

That is great three of a kind
I hoped I would remember
And anyway I must remind
Not to go in December

So far away but ever there
In a restless form
Of the metaphysical chair
Above the average norm

And if I held a lance so close
There would have been a bite
Unless the ones had now arose
And put up all the tight

Springs that were creaking when I was jumped
But I cannot complain because she really had the bumped

Pop Sonnet #3778

Up to a spectacular event
It was like a ride
But I know that when you spent
I came in you inside

The plane of resistance fled
The mirror had a spree
Coming back when someone wed
At least they fell to me

And it was a proper end to chance
When I found the final gold
And all things that kept your glance
On my prophet bold

That if it was a dream I will never know for sure
Just judging by the feeling it all had been so pure

Pop Sonnet #3779

Back to the gate please
Where we left our ride
I guess the geode shares the seas
To everyone that guides

Another mistake in the mix
Intentional or not
And if there was a quick fix
The trucker went and fought

To be bigger than the rest
Is not a bad idea still
But you loved me when I guessed
That everyone was healed

From afflictions that had been around
Ever since they touched the ground

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3760

While I tie this nicely round
Unthinkable just to think
Off a way to calm the sound
And desire on the brink

Of gilded cause where manifold presses
Alongside the wheel of time
That folds back into object lessons
And wonders at the crime

That will get so intense to call
The nature of the beast
Still designed to focus all
On what is loved the least

That we may find a way to care for those already asleep
There is a space that you will share for all the sorrowed sheep

Pop Sonnet #3761

Without hesitation I took a chance
And for this I am approaching
Nothing can seem to be dance
That does not take some coaching

I will argue for art forms
The several always collide
Into the spectator's norms
And on this cloud we ride

And now that I am feeling hurt
That never tends to wait
For all the ways in which the dirt
Will punish me of late

And actually I do not mind the things that keep me down
Because I know I am feeling just as good with them around

Pop Sonnet #3762

The isolated energy keeps sliding back to grain
And impetus horizon bout to tangle
If you realize you are not in pain
That could be your angle

But I feel like something uninvited has been here
Maybe that is why the stinging is real
And if there are ways that I could fear
The mortal dilemma is at the wheel

Choosing to belong to life
But now I am all but plagued for
And there will undergo the wife
Of what is not the feeling of a door

That opens to a room unknown
Now I feel quite left alone

Pop Sonnet #3763

If there is a type of dread
That makes up all this calm
It may go back to your head
And heavy like a Psalm

Where I do not know how I could share
The questions that I have now
Never answered so beware
The mysteries are here to bow

Before the exclamation of a kingdom made of gold
Had sympathy for awhile like a vibe
Of all things good that will grow old
And to get out of the old bribe

When I am taken advantage of in awhile
Don't think I will be able to muster up a smile

Pop Sonnet #3764

And now I live with knowledge that
I burned my last few bridges clear
But time has sought to bring a gat
And chase down what you fear

But there are problems with this puzzle
Taken for the schemes
Objects look so distant muzzled
Up to cover dreams

Unless the time I spent was real
And then I can't complain
Because even if they steal
They cannot change the lane

To a shocking wave of energy that came to me
And if there were others then the best would always be

Pop Sonnet #3765

Into a promised hole of spiraling
Words that are confusing
Full of emotion filing
The moments that are using

Energy to continue on energy to frame
The beloved spell book will now last
And others will find shame
For never entering the cast

Of characters we used them
But I feel like I have been tricked
By the shadiest of grim
Scenarios imagined just to be the picked

But I feel like it won't harm me
Come on up and try to charm me

Pop Sonnet #3766

If there was a weighted bottle
That set into a course
And offered anything the spot lull
Into a split word horse

That offered all absurdities
And rescue with abandon
The lighter side of Earth's peculiarities
And made just to imagine

A thrust of gears return it to
The collapse in the engine
That made me feel a bit like I flew
Before I wanted in

And now I sit back with the worry
That I have been placed in the hurry

Pop Sonnet #3767

Everyday I get a pair of numbers in the line
But how I treat them different
Is an objection you could find
Because the spirit is independent

When I create a lesser foul
And ask for you to keep up
Then there may be a new dry towel
Waiting just to erupt

And in that vision I can blame
A setting pragmatic list
Of the assurance that is the same
Whether or not I missed

Some kind of confusion that was stirred
I think I really could have heard

Pop Sonnet #3768

Next time I try to get through
Ten of these in a day
I thank the Lord for what is new
And to him I still pray

But could the existence of a God
Be seen unless experience
Takes you up to higher nods
And deals with weakness interiors

That tread on waters you surmise
If stormy in the quick
Would offer a brand new size
To make him think he is sick

Is the only way to stop the menaces
Buy me another round that finishes

Pop Sonnet #3769

And in this deep creation realm
I ask for the intent
Never to divulge the helm
Of what can be a hint

That somehow I am getting burned
By the fires I created
To feel the others have not learned
The truth they have abated

But I speak no judgment or vindictive
Curses on the folks
That see things from a different perspective
For the tired sulks

That come to the final point just to hold
If you never spared what you sold

Saturday, March 21, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3750

Half awake and still a bit under
So please believe the final place
Taking partials back to wonder
And caused a problem to your face

When there was nothing left to take
And I was hearing things as well
Go along and incite the fake
To turn away from jail

Unless there are worse tickets
Inside of a drain pipe
That you could blast the rickets
And keep up the steady type

Of a million things to say
Bet you there will be a way

Pop Sonnet #3751

As impossible as it seems
I will take a risk
And go for ancient streams
Of what is now the frisk

Of checking me for things untold
And unless you had a warmth fine
You would never lend the scold
To a nation with the kind

Of people you can trust
But everywhere you go
You may run into a bust
Because of all the snow

Up on the mountain top
Coming soon time to drop

Pop Sonnet #3752

This seems harder every day
To come up with new verses
Just so you can have the say
And breaking all the curses

Still somehow I have said before
The things I do say again
So if you could only roar
Above where they went in

And I am just enjoying time
Where fleece comes in to inspect
Unless you set out of a prime
Feeling like a retrospect

Would do you good as ever
You are acting quite clever

Pop Sonnet #3753

And it gets way worse when you go running back inside
There are many factions to release
Come back and describe to me the essence of your pride
And then we can all question deceased

Spirits of the once alive but now they float around
Because there is a density embedded
Into the threads of mystery that still can be found
That was the early days when I wedded

And if there are a hurtful bunch of strings that pass away
I could only look at how it stretches
And if there were any things that stood right in the way
They were all accused of being wretches

But to that I say we all need comfort sometimes all
Of us were waiting to grow into the brick wall

Pop Sonnet #3754

If there was an absurdity
And word count raged it higher
To lend be something early
And pass by the old liar

That bellows back into a course
And sheds into the gates
Where looking into remorse
Will steady your silver plate

Some words were meant for way back there
And as I head into the future
I would seize the easy chair
And risk having the suture

But she left me high and dry
What more to me could you imply

Pop Sonnet #3755

Now to wait for the blessing
In the sacred garden lamp
The hash that comes undressing
Hanging with the champ

The mystical horizon leaps
And into refreshing bold
The purgation that now weeps
For what is even cold

The handle of a cup that sat
Inside the cooler's bank
And left a satisfaction at
A definition of that tank

That kept on asking for what is good
Somehow I know that you would

Pop Sonnet #3756

Next time I get an idea
That will set me back for years
There is somewhat a rider
For chasing back the steers

That came into the slaughterhouse
All lined up in rows
Coming into the next douse
And feather dusting bows

Will shorten and then lengthen
Never knowing where to stop
And asking you to break them
To head over to the shop

And begone with dull care like the cartoon
And you will float away on the moon

Pop Sonnet #3757

There is a barren wasteland
That folds across the pages of days
And fairly second hand
Was the captured perfect rays

And as long as I go on
There will always be more to show
For what I have prepared is gone
And all that is left is to know

That I have raced a locomotive
And barely crossed the tracks
Before the only motive
Was to hunt for the fort sacks

And we will smoke a lot all day
But only because you were okay

Pop Sonnet #3758

So ride it hard whenever it comes
And the test will never end
To be into reaches that hum
When the bow string bends

Across the board to my delight
Taken with the insurance in your ride
To set up a table that was only used at night
And running to gain access denied

At a portal near a ship
Where flying creatures land
There was a new trained skip
And called to the old band

That you had made good friends with always
And bet your ass that this way stays

Pop Sonnet #3759

So I have to say for a routine
That was still really difficult
To come up with a rhyme scheme
And follow through the bolt

When the saving comes and out of order
Was the wave of bursting
That came all about the perfect sorter
That was already thirsting

But at least I can say
That taking so much time
Was the next achievement to play
For someone had a dime

To give to you to make a call
That will date me forever all

Friday, March 20, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3740

The instant the relief is poured
To lighten the drive instead
Wake me up when you have scored
And I will just deliver head

To the frequent mercy seat
Of wandering old wisdom heard
Disappear into the sweet
Vortex of a bird

That has a plentitude of maxims one for every day
And if you take the tally of a few scores
You could even see yourself coming out to say
That everyone around you are turning to whores

And I think it went on too long but what are you going to do
Simply rather pass things on until waking up at two

Pop Sonnet #3741

That was quite a blast I made it work in dimes
A scrimmage match before the game
Just to see if anyone keeps track of times
That you knew were only slippery the same

And down the slope the hollow sled
That was not made for the mount
She was just a figure head
Someone tried to count

That there was a surplus of order
Went to world's delight
And settled down disorder
Before the candle light

Which all burned out before I made it down
To the bottom of this word pit crown

Pop Sonnet #3742

And I would never ask a single soul
To dive into the mist
Before the headmistress takes a toll
I would write a list

Of horrible concoctions driven fool
Cast me into gentle arms
And driven back into the pool
Nothing ever charms

The secret guilt of a pleasure
That came in like a severe road
In the curves and off of the treasure
The map gets all too slowed

And making things become funny
I hope you are making money

Pop Sonnet #3743

I still go for higher plains
The escape route in revision
To be rescued by the trains
Coming to a nice decision

Between whether we should go or not
And in a minute this will hurt
Because my brain is tied in knots
And delivered where the dirt

Was waiting for your ultimate judgment
After awhile we will get to the car
And if there was begrudge meant
To split the rhyme so far

In a few moments I will make it to
That number that you foresaw the glue

Pop Sonnet #3744

And what will they say
About the courage to go on
And comes around to seize the play
I want to get a con

So he can break the bank
And chase the rigid dreams
Where I may have certain rank
Or so it sometimes seems

Could just be an error in the system of my sins
I just had to look around the castle
And if there was anything amiss that could begin
I would not have felt the hassle

And now I go on in a cloud of smoke
After this break I am going for broke

Pop Sonnet #3745

Checkpoint complete and here you are
The spinning world confusion
Of a circumspect deliverance gone far
And a couple of the illusions

That were used against the purpose
A more important decade wince
Common to the circus
That was full of dissidence

My hands are sticking to the board
An amazing machine I look to
The way to ask a noted cord
That broke all of the way through

And every step you take closer to the end
I will say that I just want to make you catch the wind

Pop Sonnet #3746

I warned this would be trouble
If anyone caught on quick
To the plans of a double
That pulled this witty trick

To ride around the stable
And breach for waters make
The company gets the table
And everything gets fake

For eternal sovereignty ruling
To revert into the phase
Where there was something fooling
The taking of the haze

And you know there was much to break
All that we could not take

Pop Sonnet #3747

No more will I be trapped inside
The only way to disappear is gone
The next time you go on for pride
Then I will ask you to go until dawn

The most repeated words in the infrastructure
So there was a common occurrence
That sheds onto the mysteries that luck heard
Before any were in the insurance

Policy regarded by a morse as set
To reach an audience overseas
And going to place the bet
You will all be on your knees

Begging for forgiveness and the master is at hand
I think my days are spent here in the Grand

Pop Sonnet #3748

So fortune turns into the twice
The other way is just to erase
But I have taken all advice
And gotten to the chase

Where we will drive around the park
Before we go into reverse
And walk yourself up to the spark
That needed to find the curse

To fill up a golden chalice with the juices of the fruit
And take for yourself many plans to show
And execute the problems by searching into suit
That game stopped wrapping up and glow

For the alliance is plagued with giant questions strong
I have ways to get you to meet the throng

Pop Sonnet #3749

Which makes no sense but barely any
Was written just for that to occur
And if the offer was for many
I still take the whir

Of a rhythm gentle flow
Logic is my best friend
And we dive into the blow
And ask you just depends

On what I am doing with the weeks
That stretch this road for miles
And even if the certain creek
Will dry up for the files

I will check just one more thing
I guess you cannot forget to bring

Thursday, March 19, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3730

When I look into her eyes
The whole world melts away
And to sample on the cries
For that which comes today

And opens up a portal into the mind
Where spirit lives in a vacuum
And perhaps now you will be so kind
Never to be ready for the doom

That will come upon the frame
Of ill repute on days that chill
And tiring the local name
That tonight you offer will

To turn around and park the ride
Always fit into the other side

Pop Sonnet #3731

The three has been in front so long
I can see the drastic change
In your life when you made wrong
Decisions just in range

Of a total order of the species grand
That kept returning to an part
Left you over time in a band
That knew the very word of art

That kept the ball rolling
Even when my brain collapsed
And hope it will rebuild the mulling
Around when the second lapsed

And I think there is just a kick
Full of anything to tick

Pop Sonnet #3732

And that seamless maker hold
Beyond the ultimate goal
Was to be as hopeful bold
To take me as far as whole

The restitution don't play the fool
Because there was a misunderstood fact
That came about when you were cool
And just sat back and lacked

The courage to talk to her
Anytime you find it will
Take me into the blur
Now that my head takes a spill

And all the things you share
Prove to us that there is a pair

Pop Sonnet #3733

Looking down at the ground
Where there are essential portion fills
And heard some kind of downed
Emptiness inside the frills

Of enjoying things still in lots
A joy that will never pass
And maybe one to many shots
Kept you looking so crass

That you had a shepherd in the race
To take formulas and bend them
To even shatter what is now grace
And the light was growing dim

To experience a moment of peace
And then wake up without the least

Pop Sonnet #3734

Of a training that spilled to cross
The only feeling that was here
Left to me beside a toss
Of anyone that comes to cheer

The only play I have never made
Was the one involving space
Where I will fill up the charade
With things that I cannot face

But the divinity of the sheltered slab
Was a program that stayed always
Though I know you will take a stab
You may not get the craze

That lingered on like a hang over bad
And took the time to get sad

Pop Sonnet #3735

Not really sure where the tap has flown
But I push into part two
With the only deal the ultimate shown
To be defeated just by you

And now I think there are positions
To draw the eternal game of wild
And to draw upon the decisions
Made by a young child

That has faith beyond the measure needed
Because a lot can change the world entire
And then the folks have preceded
What is lying on the fire

And just to get to a standstill
You should know I have had my fill

Pop Sonnet #3736

It is going rather slow
Especially with so much to do
But I think I will travel low
Wanting to get there knowing too

That anywhere is reachable
To the excitement of a night
That I would not be teachable
Unless you turn out right

Hours pass and still I stare
Into the void where there was
A soul waiting for care
That eternally reached the fuzz

And I am hearing strange clicks
What is left among the picks

Pop Sonnet #3737

I just love when numbers match
Though it has very little to do
With anything that I can catch
To send it all back through

And make no mistake I am coming back
To see you when perfection strikes
There is an appointed lack
To be allowed next to the likes

That send the vibes of only good
To be around is joy in tandem
Where simultaneous rides that should
Make goals that are so random

And this will bury my desire
Only to be back entire

Pop Sonnet #3738

That was close I almost failed
To reach the world today
But I know the old impaled
Was limping all the way

But those shorter routes are choosing
The flood of fear in the stack
Where everyone feels like losing
I just really want to be in back

Because up front nothing looks real
And right now I would ask her please
But you know that there is a seal
And right now I go to the trees

With a lacking of courage to talk to the one
That could make my life feel the sun

Pop Sonnet #3739

Somehow but I made it through
The gate of ten poems cleared
And I know I will be back it is true
But there were several that feared

A runaway when I was a younger man
And returning to my home
There is so much that is in the plan
To get the most out of the poem

That kept recycling and changing form
Of course the days can repeat
But to stick alongside the warm
Philosophy in the seat

Of where I once had been
I wish I would never sin

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3720

Back on top but for how long
Because the fame is fleeting
But I think I draw the wrong
Conclusions at the greetings

Just a fact to take it far
And supposedly I am covered
What can be a tiny star
Over the waters spirits hovered

In the original search for a soul in a beacon
There are correct ways to model
And if there was someone there that was thinking
There were times that I coddle

The impetus leads to an assumption that lingers
And now all I have to do is remove the stingers

Pop Sonnet #3721

When I took a day the thing fell behind
And now I am not sure what is next
I guess I will focus back on the old grind
And played with things that were all hexed

By magical formulas perfected in craft
Those things that we cannot explain
Or heading around when the other woman laughed
And thought there was a sharp pain

But I have for certain seen all life unravel
And going to be the modern talk
Of a continuum on which we travel
And I cannot even see where to block

The appointment I made it to today will work for
A proponent of logic and philosophy at the core

Pop Sonnet #3722

Anything to bring back the days you forgot
Because so long ago I survived best
And unless there is a motion toward what is hot
I would now like to fancy the rest

Everything meaningless already shown
To just be a pile of word games
That comes along every so often and grown
To the matter of time that is tame

And I take a notion of getting the push
Beyond anything I ever imagined
Because now I see the diligent bush
Of a time that was stringing all ragged

Which really seems forced but I have to move
That is the only way to get them to prove

Pop Sonnet #3723

That there was a question so full of the query
The way you make progress and lose
And now my eyes are getting all teary
Because of the reason I choose

To be the way I am and conquer my fear
Next time there are portions to gain
Unless someone stopped me from writing this year
I want the interest to never wane

Like it had before in times of struggle
And hopefully no one will revoke
The degree I earned as part of the big goal
To be already near smoke

And now that there is a fifth about to spread
Where would all of you been instead

Pop Sonnet #3724

Though I know there are a series of answers
To hard for me to now find
Unless you paused it right on the dancers
That came tapping to relieve the mind

Of things we let go of no matter how hard
And I want to talk to the board
About the purposes all were in guard
And now you will only have scored

A new gain eternal but time is just passing
And I am not sure I will make it this hour
Because several joys are now complete gassing
And anyone had to glow coward

That nothing here will ever be right
Except that I feel so alone at night

Pop Sonnet #3725

And the creator of the map
Was lost in the city as well
But you know I find that anything raps
Along with the notions of a spell

That was cast so infinitely bright
And led onto positioned esteem
Of course no one knows if any are right
To use all the comforts in dreams

That oldest illusion that had been bred
To circumstance flowing in grain
That was the old pilgrimage you had often led
And to tie up the ultimate stain

That worked for the moment in which all had known
To be all encouraged by anything shown

Pop Sonnet #3726

I was a little bit underdressed
And the hat I wore was the only one
That came into the ultimate rest
That I could have gotten for fun

It sounds boring but really it is not
Because there are things to be done
And if I fall aside this may just rot
Like anything left unattended for one

And drop kick the level for notions that ask
That fate is now cringing around
The ultimate terror that you unmask
Has caused a distortion in sound

That really may have just been from sensory deprivation
I will return to my humblest station

Pop Sonnet #3727

And there was a bold encouragement thread
To mightily spring board the ghost
That was never just more than what was said
About our liveliest host

That you experience now on a steady basis
And whims come to bat for the saint
When exegesis delivers the bounty in traces
There could have been a spot of paint

Right on the wall that no one knows how it arrived
And after all experience waits
For the feeling that was derived
From the reception at the gates

Where I had to live just to see what would be
A little more time to devote at the key

Pop Sonnet #3728

So there are those days where nothing gets done
And then the sky becomes overcast
Like it is now with the weather be a ton
Of surprises that came from the past

That we were all fighting for episodic delight
And visions were fading into the back
Where I could have known that you weren't alright
And come slinging along with the track

That tipped over the scales next to a time broken
And seeing into the grid's flames
To be already speaking before you are woken
To be just as likely as names

That are forgotten within five minutes
I wonder how I could be here to be in it

Pop Sonnet #3729

Technique is elusive and grammar breaks down
Upon every stroke of my joy
That I could just share with you until the noun
Was used up so much like a toy

That automatically precedes with all but an air
Of whimsy I am certain in practice flush
That now we convince the world just to care
And feeling that wind like a rush

And push to the side the equation has crumbled
Beneath the weight of position
Everything seemed like at first it was bumbled
But then you completed the mission

So I was thankful to be on the panel just now
And you know that this life is precious to allow


Monday, March 16, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3710

Shake remorse for double scoops
High horizons in the day
Where there are firmer names to loop
Upon the discoverer's way

That lifts the notion to a fallen
Hero in the thrush
Where nothing is quite calling
And you just had to hush

Way to throw the curve into
A memory that thread
Nothing is for certain through
A mix up of the lead

And now I realize the adventure just goes on
One of these days you will wake up and I will be gone

Pop Sonnet #3711

Where is the pick so certain in the make
Nothing seems to push me onward
Because I am getting conflict take
A second chance to redo the awkward

Which I cannot figure out at all
That anything could be so hard
Standing treasures ten feet tall
And questions for the guard

And if it was a small amount
But still did the total job
And the Lord has not forsaken count
The number he spared to rob

The city from the owners in the middle of a fortress
And that is why I would like to see more dress

Pop Sonnet #3712

So all you have to do is get back to the circle quick
Of very few people that you need
And if there ever was a wick
That you have seen wax bleed

And run over the candle onto the table
Hardening up as it dries
The dripping of the melted is able
To give you all the mixed up prizes

And if there was even a way to talk to her
I would trade anything to get back the flesh
Of a principle conclusion that really went to stir
And rejoinder in the guess

That game you played before they left really made no sense
But when I suggested it you did not even wince

Pop Sonnet #3713

One by one said it before
The number usually rises
To a normalized center core
That goes into the sizes

Of any type philosophy I read it to myself
Now I know the best exists
Right there on the shelf
And if no one really did insist

That I pour more of something in
To figure it all out
That there have really often been
The leader of the doubt

That asked you just to go on when you could barely think
It is just about that time to take another drink

Pop Sonnet #3714

Chip away at this marble to shape it
Into a painting of a sculpture
To redesign and tape it
To dodge the coming vulture

That you saw a mile away
It could not even fly
And there was a point of your dismay
When you found out why

But by the edge the floating seems
To carry out the will
Of a spoken busy and deems
That you return the pill

To the proper place right next to children of the night
I would do most anything to regain my sight

Pop Sonnet #3715

And now you think there is a reverse
Plan to get around here
But I would remind the rehearse
Standing on the bed

And we have had the best of times
Just reminiscing history
And now you pay for your old crimes
So to receive a mystery

And distracting people is a tantamount suggestion
Where anything can settle down
And remain asking all your questions
Unless one makes me crown

A day when I knew all you did
And then the kids went and hid

Pop Sonnet #3716

That was a smaller fix so easy
To go back and find the quotes
From a book or any pleasing
Do I have to count the votes

With only a few more lines to write
But there is still no end in sight
And next time I see firelight
I will challenge breaking the hard bite

From a woman so very perfect
That everything about her makes me feel
Like there is an intentional kicked
Where that seemed a little ill

Just to play off like it never was
And I will tell you how to get the one that does

Pop Sonnet #3717

Many things to trick you into thinking
That everyone had just gone drinking
And if no one was back to blinking
There had to be a purpose of sinking

Into the bottom of a pit
That seemed to have no end
And if you fell any sit
Then you would have to send

A note card to the basic teacher
That flew in through the window
And when you recognize the creature
That had to call up from below

And now there are still two more
I would just like to explore

Pop Sonnet #3718

Still at it close to half of an hour
That it has been since I started today
And now if you remember power
Was flowing around this way

Unless you shattered notions
Of a prophecy in store
For the future sighted potions
That clone the old roar

That wave was crashing hard
It seems that you can make a turn
But if you were to choose a card
I would show you how to burn

A roasting feeling in my throat
Time to get together the note

Pop Sonnet #3719

Would say if you had found it
The next thing that collapses
To understand why her daughter is grounded
And always time had lapsed

You can ask me anything
I promise I can explain
I have never questioned the bringing
Of a certain pain

But you know the innocence
That we claim to half
Comes back to develop sense
That everyone tends to staff

The problem is we know you worry
About your mind going all blurry

Sunday, March 15, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3700

With a fresh slate cleared from yesterday
The holdings you knew were crumbling
And furthermore the ultimate say
Came from someone who is bumbling

Left and right to prove a point and
I will count myself guilty as well
Into the separate items planned
To be apart from the sell

That came in bursting the loveliness bled
To show a route of lingering
That fixed into separate bits of bread
And now to go for fingering

The sacred place to which we are called
Now there is a moment stalled

Pop Sonnet #3701

And the fretful journey soars
To a specific wailing height
That kept the dullest roars
From a soundproof light

That never broke on the high notes
Like sometimes fiction tells
To be around the ultimate woes
And then to be compelled

To have a chance and throw away
Everything you have worked for
Never take a moment to play
The ocean fulfills the core

Of being when you need to look
I know you should read this book

Pop Sonnet #3702

And find out the knowledge interpret lightly
Everything that flows in and out
Coming back to ever quietly
Perpetuate the tout

Of a call that is on your mind
Before the hurt has brought
A curse to be all intertwined
To be for what is not

Forgiven is just one thing
I think I may have done
But now there is so much to bring
You call out to your son

And listen close to what he prays
And that now the love will stay

Pop Sonnet #3703

Unless there is a magnified
Cell in a small glass
That you can see all mesmerized
And charge a piece of ass

To call forward time will stop
And maybe keep the preceding
Next to you I will now drop
Anyone that is needing

For a certain paradigm that still gets so confusing
Like if I found it one place
And it represents what I am using
To get through this uphill race

Where pushing so hard I may collapse
And feature the mode of time lapse

Pop Sonnet #3704

Because as it grows and spreads over
The sympathy belying
That came to take your lucky clover
And kept just right on trying

To be a guard to sacred stashes
That were made to please
And that delved into all the mashes
That were surviving to feel these

Pressures coming down on me
And only for one day
Simply put a side of my tree
Into the ground and say

That if more falls it does not matter
Unless you hear a glass that shatters

Pop Sonnet #3705

And if your countenance amuses
Without a certain plan
There can be so much it uses
The second of the ban

That was put forward to commit
A mercy preclusion forward of much
That came upon this humble writ
And knowing what to touch

Has asked for guidance just before
The militance was hidden
And I know I will go for
A girl that is bedridden

By the sickness deep down in
The wages of the lasting sin

Pop Sonnet #3706

So if the presence still allows
The fakery to subside
That you will always know the wows
Of any type of ride

That functions just to teleport
The way we get around
And asks you now to get a report
And record every sound

Unless there was a token awful
Sometimes without coin
And they would still be within lawful
If someone hurt their loin

Pressure there it is again
Words like this will never win

Pop Sonnet #3707

And now I sway from side to side
Knowing there is concluding
A certain paradox inside
And managed just to be looting

That box of magic tricks to play
A set up cursory imagine frill
To wonder what is now to say
And promise that you will

For I have seen what is a mess
Inside this head of mine
And thinking negativity less
Is still what I am trying

But you know I have many issues
And many people effect brain tissues

Pop Sonnet #3708

So to know that goal is far
And even in a year
There are ways to get the car
And head over to the gear

Of a sentimental approach
To the entire make shift
Of a horizon that old brooch
Was heavy just to lift

So to wear would jeopardize
The latest of the fashion
To be active in the thighs
And was just wanting action

So I nod off into rest forever I will sleep
But there is so much more to do that I will have to keep

Pop Sonnet #3709

Going on without a decent memory to stake
Except that I knew there was freedom
Boating on the lake
And we know there are ways to see them

But before you answer back
I have something for you
And if offered any slack
The cruise will see you through

That emptiness and heartache
I have always understood
Of course now that I am awake
It will do me some good

Just to reflect on works of art
Now it is time to restart