Pop Sonnet #3610
If there is a gap in the numbers
I am not sure what happened there
Now you know someone is driving the slumbers
Into a mountain with air
At the top of the peak you will find joy
A mixture of feelings develop
And if you know there is no one with toys
Then you can always envelop
To of the basic reasons why
I never leave this blog behind
Is because someday I may fly
To a country on my mind
But for now everything here is fine
I will now ask you to sign
Pop Sonnet #3611
And in the difference with the shake
The matching form is worked out
And make no simple mistake
I have never been in doubt
For the typically advise would say
Come on back and tread
When I planned to go your way
The Earth is here instead
And anyway I could get
A memory surrounded
Next time you will have met
Once or twice when all was grounded
And I was once a legend but it really comes and goes
Next time when she says it I will comfort her in rows
Pop Sonnet #3612
As there are massive word counts
That really date way back
And if anything ever does surmount
I will take your track
From the company inside
They are not awake
They busy themselves with any ride
That came back just to take
A foolish glance upon a stare
Where the alpha and the omega
Come colliding into a fair
The way you see the wager
And if nothing seems to fit right there you will wonder why
Even now I don't know when I will meet you in the sky
Pop Sonnet #3613
And of course you take into breed
The comforting illusion makes
This life is really all we need
To have the knowing sake
Of a comforted word from God
That spoke into your heart
Does not make you insane to applaud
And mysteries will start
To reveal their core of philosophy
Would you choose religion
Unless there is prophecy
I would not find a pigeon
Guilty of any sins unless it surely fights
Over food it wanted in the temple alight
Pop Sonnet #3614
That really distracted me from writing
Like most every sound that blares
Under an alarm of knighting
There are so many pairs
In the drawer right next to me
I describe my surroundings and situation
That I live quite fruitfully
But to brag causes fragmentation
Because the pride is not accustomed
Chomping at the old bit
Got a feeling deeper than hummed
Into the resonance fit
That bred for hours in the lab
And really wanted to catch a cab
Pop Sonnet #3615
That last one got me I will admit
For future scrambles the words
Into a fading cultural hit
No one agrees the old gird
Was a bit too faint before reasoning
With the meaning of lore
That spoke into breathing the core of treason brings
Double the edge to the sword
Because if you can write like this for two months straight
You will never have to fade into smoke
And I have seen you go to the yearly fate
Of kneeling everyday and broke
All of your lifelines that never matched down
Or up in the fire that turned the leaves brown
Pop Sonnet #3616
It is so crazy to be up so early
Everyday the waking comes from the dreams
Where I knew I went to Alaska whirly
To make things work out for beams
Of light that shower prisms into the golden chalice
That lights a path in the dark
And turns out hate and malice
It is not mine I sent it to the university park
Where the only keeper was a man
That lived and breathed collections
Like myself I must have a plan
Every month for my directions
And even though it is catching a hurried glance
From side to side goes the oppositional trance
Pop Sonnet #3617
Looking at this progress report
Always makes me happy and laughter
Fills the hallway in the court
And they removed a rafter
Like in the west run out on a rail
And you can look past the punished friends
That came to live without a sail
But you have given ends
To the worthy paradox
That kept completely still
Without a remote in the box
You know you never will
Watch for eternity the major players on the screen
And now you know why old films work for everything timed lean
Pop Sonnet #3618
Maybe if there are only three
But made up for in the push
Where I get tired thinking free
Form goes into a mush
Before you know it you are writing
Without even realizing
That everything was so very inviting
Before things were legalizing
At least where I live things are fair
Because the world has changed
I will never fill the last step on the stairs
Unless I go to be deranged
By watching far too many movies for sure
And ultimately they were a blur
Pop Sonnet #3619
But of course there never is too much
To fancy in a film that I like
Because they are in my memory
And settled in with Spike
The two of them are both so good
I like Kurosawa and Ozu as well
Gone into a mixing brood
And shot it all to hell
This chance for you should be okay
If you know not to lie
Unless I travel down your way
I would create a cry
That mingled with philosophy in ruination waves
And simply asked the ladies that were knowing when to save
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