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