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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