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