Saturday, March 14, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3690

How the eclipse is recurrent so plain
That takes you to heaven and back
Next time you decide the whole gain
There were animals that attack

Like that crazy television show
Never make anything more of it
Unless you really need to go
And cancel all the writ

That was preceding black against white
The letters like abstract paintings
Keeping everything in sight
And then there was the sainting

Of a kettle filled with moss
I am about to get cross

Pop Sonnet #3691

Stream along the idle vain
The property releases
For the company to reign
And pick up the pieces

Of a dozen shipwrecks
Off of the coast of Bermuda
Where I can see startled checks
That engulf the attitude and

Never mind if once in awhile
I cannot pick the lock
For my broken chains that dial
Into separate hock

Of the items you once loved
They were all mad when you shoved

Pop Sonnet #3692

Your way into the elevator
Without a parasol or dice
Stuck going as far as later
And kicked back in entice

Where you can forward action bend
To written paradigms of somewhat large
Absolute the way to follow to offend
And come about when you see charge

Going off a ringer that was set for tomorrow's key
The circuit blasts into a likeness
Of where you can fit to the tree
A cot that dangles from the bike stress

That keeps you splitting words like they are going out of style
Never mind that this is the ultimate revival

Pop Sonnet #3693

After a time I know you feel the burn
From the whole core of your being
And if you really had me to go turn
There is a galaxy seeing

The performance is straight and I know the save
Is coming to trick everyone
Into the thought mode that anyone brave
Would take up a mantle and done

With the choosing of the new king
Wherever his oats were all sewed
Like the Korda films of their lively bring
The black and white is a road

Map to the past in pictures and dreams
There we converge to what the new means

Pop Sonnet #3694

This process is falling apart from the weight
And pressure has befallen my lot
Where I thought invincible at the gate
Was totally the reason the shot

Went into my bowels and straightened the climate
All for a closer meaning of anything good
Got to find ways to rhyme it
And then there were all that they should

To bring about a revelation
Of a word count enormous
Going on just like starvation
Of any other time spent for us

So you offer gifts to me
I will return the favor see

Pop Sonnet #3695

Wish I was feeling this way all the time
I love to write and it shows
Every chance I get there are a new set of rhymes
That pour in through the brainwaves though

I would take anything back to do more
And go to where I have to go
And then you will see that there is a new floor
That shreds miles into the show

To take a magical cup from the draw
And there is the hanged man aboard
In the rigid tarot sequence for a new law
There should be books on dragon hoards

And now you look into the feeling so fine
All I had to do was conquer the line

Pop Sonnet #3696

I am anticipating minutes from now
Where I search for the sequence I missed
And then you know I will allow
Anyone that is too pissed

Off at the world for lying to them
About what was in store except now
There are people that live on the whim
Of separating anything how

Could you use that when there is a trace
Got to get out there and cover the corners
To see the very images into your face
And further for any rejoinders

And nothing quite fit so I went with the lesson
That is how I keep you guessing

Pop Sonnet #3697

And for now I will tread for the willow
That tree is so tall and so strong
To charge that building into the pillow
That you always had to bring along

So the stanza passes by wonder why it works so well
All of the time I set and let go
Of that eternal knowledge of hell
That comes to the forefront to grow

Into a milestone every disc counts
But the horizon is bleak
Because without any old time to make founts
Spring up into the sheik

Where he was waiting just for dawn
And then he traveled until gone

Pop Sonnet #3698

That electric avenue is adventure of plenty
Several more down at the bay
Where the film takes over like twenty
Times the amount of anything else this way

So look at the long list it makes you tremble
And just because nothing will stop
This collision course with nimble
Being what was dropped

Below a steed of rescue sharks
That escape made possible for
And the wave near the beach parks
Will gather the maker's children anymore

To put them at sea when I had a break
There is just one more poem to take

Pop Sonnet #3699

Right on the double like every time
I love that condition that melds
Into a formula I use the mime
For what can be beheld

And there is a future in poetry still
You just all wait and see
For the next time I write about the pills
There are more requests for me

And now I close out with a prayer
Perhaps you have a request
I love the Lord Jesus and nothing compares
To his ultimate treasure chest

Of the infinite my friends
Say amen when the prayer ends

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