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