Pop Sonnet #3820

Diligent ghost come rest in the shade
Where company horizon is met
To be on board and to have the grade
For anyone else that has bet

On whatever you do that made it all work
And various lines are attractive
To feel for the bottomless under the jerk
And to always remain just as active

There was a point that I should have dropped down
And gone for the ultimate blush
To innocence shed under the crown
And everyone goes for the rush

Inside I ask for the ultimate gift
And then we will know if you are there to lift

Pop Sonnet #3821

Once in awhile it turns out the game
Is a fixed one and we make the most
Of anything finding out there is a tame
Fire to join with the host

And fill up the glass with all the new wine
That box that came back to feel bold
And then there was anyone arguing dine
To be already amongst what is old

That I was just going on into the page
And did not notice mistakes
Until later and then flying around with a mage
There was a change at the lakes

So just keep on going for life is too short
To handle the oxygen now in report

Pop Sonnet #3822

Playing that song got me through the rock
Where I was just going for good
Unless there was a different plain talk
To know the things that you could

And in the remorsefulness there is a shade
To gain for a libel that met
Until the past came about when you played
And feeling it all for the vet

That could have just went forth
And brought back the prize
From the maze of the old north
And winter in size

But now in the changing of the thought
I for one just now have not

Pop Sonnet #3823

This is so hard when the flow is on tap
But the sputter of emptiness rings
And it was nice of you to run the lap
In case some one knows there are things

Compression desire inflame the flood
Coming to motions so solidly built
And if another comes crashing in mud
We will have prayed for your stilt

Going in madness to the delay race
And if there was a bargaining chip
I would have permanently erased
The only way we make the trip

And now for another because it is early
She was so cute when she acted all girly

Pop Sonnet #3824

And there is a medium transpire thoughts
To press forward in modes for the guess
And I would have taken a hundred more shots
At rhyming words all over your dress

And there was a bit of worth into the slip
A fortune to be found with the look
Going in to a broader split grammar tip
And reading a few more Great Books

That were guaranteed to bring
Something up later
The tale of the king
And to finish it crater

That only time busted from smells of the drug
What if you knew the ground that was tugged

Pop Sonnet #3825

Out from under the table
Knocking things over quick
And read you the label
The one that takes a kick

Right in the motor where I hang on fine
And never too late for a pride
There was an enormous ability fine
To bend back into the side

And I think they know but what will they say
Now that I have finished the cry
Unless there are ways I still have to pay
Even if there was a longer sigh

To breath in and out from the smoky hallway
And looking back into the checking this day

Pop Sonnet #3826

There is still some pressure hard
But everything fades
Even the first in guard
Wishes he made

A fortunate call to jump on the bandwagon first
Initiative mode for the rest
There was investigative glowing for thirst
And struggles to make it the best

Of any of my plans beyond the whole wage
That never stayed here from the pale
There must have been something that I had to age
Beyond the choices I make for the sail

And next time you find them they will still be afloat
There must have been something you remembered I wrote

Pop Sonnet #3827

This is getting surreal and the numbers were messed
Around with and I was going back to the cross
The definite making of anything less
Was to be already with a toss

Up you can't define now it is my head
That makes me feel the good vibes
Where I was a bit of the diligence said
To force out the old diatribes

And take the edge off the smokier room
Was about to add fortune so tall
Coming in looking at all of the gloom
And then knowing just when to call

Because I care about him and hope he is okay
And there were some others I had to play

Pop Sonnet #3828

That was a number I have to remember
Unless there were others that lost
A bit of the time that I can go limber
And never asked what it all cost

There must have been someone
That knew what to do
Calling the crumbling fun
For countenance through

A dusty old road that leads up the hill
And switching around the fine print
Was the only way to avoid the fill
And later you go for the bent

That courage arouses inside us sharp
I would enjoy the real spiritual harp

Pop Sonnet #3829

Fantastic feelings are coming to me
And I could just shout for my joy
And in the liking of all things agree
There was a permanent ploy

That was initially for ransom true
But like all that fails
They even mentioned that you
Went on with the sails

And waiting oh waiting for that perfect place
To come about somewhere you find
And to accept the strongest of lace
Now can you press the rewind

There was so much to see and less time to watch
So for now I will be holding my scotch