Pop Sonnet #3810

Into the access point for the steady
Went to the program lock
And ask for anyone ready
To slumber in the dock

And lark would be spring batch
The cumbersome retread
That leapt out of the egg hatch
To appear under the red

Border of a nicety going
The simple train of rights
That kept the motive showing
And actuated fights

The simple gain of boost
That came in to settle roost

Pop Sonnet #3811

Task for idle trucker plan
That makes for eternal voice
The way you could now pan
The differences of choice

That no one came to spread around
And asked for third production gleam
That emptied out the downed
And ran toward the stream

When asking for the puzzle piece
There was controversial storms
To be okay with that at least
And kept up with the forms

That started small and then developed large
You can really ask me to take you to the charge

Pop Sonnet #3812

Turn away the bed flown
That dream that aches at best
Riding in the unknown
Anyone should have guessed

What confusion led me here
As if I were to prove
The enormous task this year
And the next to be the groove

What can hold a warmer face
That you have asked for floods
And simply to erase
The fireworks were duds

That you set on fire anyway
In case the advice will stay

Pop Sonnet #3813

Technique in larger antiquated
Usurp the full mold
That had always elevated
The property was gold

To be among a fellow crown
And asked for some time on
To be all that allotted sound
And furthermore the song

Was precisely where you led
That moment of respite
The one that asks for bread
And tells the other sight

To turn away from my own guilt
And help you hide the hilt

Pop Sonnet #3814

To allow a game of chance
Before the quickened pace
Of a doomed romance
Take from me the ace

And who has the card you want
There is no way to tell
Unless you placed it out in front
And returned just to yell

There had been a moment rest
Between the lines of fate
To arrange the hit points best
And take a seeming plate

And rescue me from the older weight
There must have been another fate

Pop Sonnet #3815

The humble will approach with a climb
Rummage through that stream of mind
And if there is surrounding grime
There will be a signed

Copy of the card that made up for dread
Beneath the blessings overwhelmed
That emptiness instead
Of anyone that helmed

The position of a quiet mark
And turn to pose invite
The act of seeing in the dark
And made to repose sight

Among a simple choice that rocked
There were so many things flocked

Pop Sonnet #3816

That really went to act so flown

And beat down in the path

There had been a total known

The bet to make the math

And ask yourself if you would go

Into the mortal coil shipped

That read back in the web of flow

There were places skipped

And anyway there would have been

A recluse of dire curses

The problem was always then

And you could take the purses

To relieve the tension gained

Nothing was forever stained

Pop Sonnet #3817

Unless the day was spent on placing

A savage heart beat with the mix

Of forbidden coils that were spacing

Into the gentle kicks

And every word is precious pleased

That everything is falling into rhyme

That my poor friend had again seized

And faltered on the climb

Where there was permanence in typing

That empirical data it seems

Goes along with hyping

The best of all my dreams

Which really there is no way to prove them

Even when I am awoken dim

Pop Sonnet #3818

In a minute I experiment with the smoke

There may be a way to get the rights

To a formulaic show of cloak

That asked you for invites

And shredded up the distant phase

Of making all the drugs

The way to get into the maze

Is to beat the slugs

That race you in the open press

The next time you go there

I would have you say the best

Right into the air

That blew like breeze upon a branch

And asked you for a definitive ranch

Pop Sonnet #3819

There is no one here at all

I am still alone

But if you will hurry tall

Life would be the phone

Coming into update features

That you never use

But it is the electronic creatures

Forcing us to lose

In one respect it could have helped

But soon it will be back

To the off position yelped

And turned around the crack

When you have been inside for weeks

There are things that I now seek