Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Pop Sonnet #3580

Read the stout clearer than sharing a plot
That could have sunk down into mud
When I was the one getting the shot
And finding out about the dud

There is one in every box
Or so that is sometimes said
Unless you could have the talks
I would avoid going to bed

Because all that you will find
Are fantasies unreal and untrue
To dissipate logic behind
The manageable rack for the crew

That they would go sailing into the sun
And nothing on board ever gets done

Pop Sonnet #3581

I cannot believe this is even real
For there is so much it seems fake
But the conclusion has made me a deal
That there are so many more to make

With encouragement steady in the dream day
And motion the moment into fear
Where I take a component filled with the grey
Colors that are turning so clear

Whether or not the heat is rising
There are no more predictions that work
Because the outdoors is guising
Around the counter of nature's clerk

And nothing is pulling you into your seat
You must take the ride to feel complete

Pop Sonnet #3582

And encountering once in awhile a verge
Of things that came together quick
And tore up the only surge
That you could now stick

Into a bottle and send the rescue way
To find a passing vessel in the night
Maybe they could even come in the day
That way there could be more light

When getting on board you had to ask
Where the destination was set
And when they hand out the task
That was the time you first met

Believe in your heart and you will set sail
The encounter with adventure will never pale

Pop Sonnet #3583

Take a traveler to the course
And journey around the islands clearly
Where you never had ridden a horse
And this is coming out dearly

When I have a question that remains unknown
And words shoot around me in rhymes
Even when not writing I have the noun
Verb and adjective launching across time

Hitting me in the slipstream of the later written
But not everything makes it to the page
And where there are more to be getting
The actors are practicing on stage

Never could I have pulled off the simplest set
That is why I know we have never met

Pop Sonnet #3584

Not that amazing but getting through lines
Where there are thousands waiting
To come to fruition but power signs
That is why no one is hating

On a project so large that only a cloud
Could contain the vast equation
And that is why I look proud
When I have my smoke and libation

Which may not make sense
But that is my business really
This nugget is very dense
Not knowing whether or not will he

Go to the bottom just for the split
Before I have a nicotine fit

Pop Sonnet #3585

And treading through shelters large
At the early stakes of masking
Wonder who will ever take charge
Now that no one is asking

Where the new money is all to be spent
I have a job to do before I go
But there is more to get back all the scent
That wafted above and below

I could never hide a massive attack
From the band named just that
But I was wondering clear in the back
If anyone knew where you sat

In the aisles so filled with the repentant hearts
That is a day of applying the arts

Pop Sonnet #3586

At this point I have lost dear reader
A course that was never quite set
To be next to the bird feeder
And watch one stay like a pet

But domesticity is always a challenge
For any creature inhuman
But I would have taken a turn to cringe
Before I rely on the dooming

Of a whole nation of folks that only want theirs
But I don't really know why to still fear
Putting on so many of the precious airs
That add into days for the dear

Ones that watch you lean to the side
You can run and I guess you can hide

Pop Sonnet #3587

All in a day when I fight for the finals
That seem to set in every day
When all that you play is your vinyls
What will make her stay

And there are times that I cannot go back
But someday I want to see what went on
Even if it was nothing the black
Seems to ask before you are gone

And I know a lot of mistakes have been made
All I can do is move forward
Like the ways of a super slip shade
That is a goal moving toward

The end of all reason and impetus lead
Me straight into the heart of all dread

Pop Sonnet #3588

I used to point out doubles
Even when they were commonplace
And all of my troubles
Melt down my face

When I have a short line I must compensate
With any wiser notions but speed
And agility and a quick word relate
To the point that all is a deed

That must be done whether or not
You feel the muse in full power
Or if there are some words I could have forgot
I am approaching the next hour

But I have written almost everything
At least for one day to bring

Pop Sonnet #3589

So to be at a point that I can now feel
Heavy and lying down started
Where there is a nuisance beyond the old wheel
And faithfully they are departed

But there is a measure that calls into dust
The simple tried making an ark
But if you can learn who to trust
You would be able to see in the dark

Like the Invisible that go where they want
Not anything to be messed with for real
And I am already ready to go and hunt
The entirety in the mixed up deal

And now that it is over and I was defeated
The very few times that I had repeated

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