Pop Sonnet #4150

Never to know the exact sequence
Where push will never shove
And reapply with frequent
To gain anything with love

And I never stepped into a role
That differs from the drink
Of a thousand more that whole
Will offer me what you think

And turn around a tortured find
To just turn back and watch
Never feeling any kind
Of difficulties that match

And I will tear through another ten
There must be some easier way to win

Pop Sonnet #4151

But that is what makes it all exciting
And foremost in the lane
And where the cycle was inviting
There is no more sane

After all you get a little strange
Before the mixture releases
And ending up beside the change
Waiting for the pieces

That will heavily evade
The compass that directs
Along with any license made
At least it will affect

The attention of diverted steam
I keep asking you to seem

Pop Sonnet #4152

And when you think one thing
And something else is meant
But every chance I sing
To courage in the sent

To belong to no one
Except perhaps the Lord
And failing time is undone
In case you face the hoard

But I will not be preachy
My faith is just another trait
Of when the deserved creature
Is now all filled with late

Arrivals in the cement deposited the trunk
There is quite a bit in here that has not fought the monk

Pop Sonnet #4153

So we will fixate on the program lost
That once took a moment to apply
There is nothing to have cost
To defend the other guy

We may not believe the same way
But I will defend them to the grave
If no one had an answer say
Who then is really saved

Can you answer that without playing God
And if a maker does provoke fear
Why is not the religious mod
To simplify the clear

And if you learn anything it is to be yourself always
Because honesty is all that stays

Pop Sonnet #4154

I could reread all of the rules
But that will all come later
Maybe we wind up as a fool
But systematically avoid the hater

That will come in many forms alas
And ask you for a trade
Usually your soul becomes a mass
And enter the time made

And if there was a miracle real
To look into the example set before
Understanding next time the meal
Will surface on the shore

And if you were waiting your whole life
Remember you could be sticking to the knife

Pop Sonnet #4155

There is no point in telling anything
That you don't know anyway
And journeys will take what they bring
And settle down to pray

To get one on one with solid thoughts
When logic presses in
And furthermore if any spots
Come answering again

And never take a note from listening
To the difficulty returning shape
The dew is always glistening
And like I said there is a tape

That contains all that I seek
Feel about the program leak

Pop Sonnet #4156

Maybe a little protection would come in handy
To favor the hidden room
Where things never seem too sandy
And sticking to the outer loom

Where anyone can let you go
To the places you have to see
And turn around the entire show
By just a dime for me

And if you ended before the tray
Was at the counter full of rays
Then anyone could make you grey
Before the doting burden lays

And that was not even a pattern used often
But I doubt it will matter in my coffin

Pop Sonnet #4157

And settle to a firmament restored
Before the ozone layer is gone
Wonder if the project is afforded
Any word that lingers on

After the badge and clock were set
And you will ask just to tread
The next poetic rhyming lets
A mystery remain bred

With gaining assaults upon the senses
And a trap for anyone without freedom
That takes a few handfuls of lenses
And uses them for a sum

Of all the things I now address
This will happen again unless

Pop Sonnet #4158

If I could choose the piece at random
And hope for the best in eternity
The cruising type of tandem
Will excavate the worry

And next up in the alliance paid
There will be a silence
That was only the things you laid
Down before there were the violins

That really interesting instrument that makes
A perfect noise from a string
And what does all the music stake
When it is what to bring

And on top of all the problems increasing
I doubt anything will come about the issue of pleasing

Pop Sonnet #4159

Someone needs to analyze the poetry
That dances across the page
And if there was a wave of any glee
That joy you have when the cage

Opens and you are let out
But to where now will you run
If I have learned anything about
The damage from my fun

But don't you think it was worth the trip
Even the negative side was a story
And to make sure everyone will never tip
The scales of justice roaring

And I know you are all safe with me now
There is really not much I won't allow

Pop Sonnet #4140

After hundreds of days
What can I write for her
The sending back that stays
When we read the blur

Of a feather drifting wind
And now it hurts so bad
Be careful when going in
You may find someone sad

That was telling you to go
Back to the place you started
When the time is moving slow
The delicate restarted

And if there is assurance deep
I will settle what to keep

Pop Sonnet #4141

That is interesting to say the least
Next time you may not be sure
About the nature of the beast
And led you to any further

Source of life that rings so black
Definite that the yes was strong
And if you guide the farming tact
There was a guide all along

That led to doors beyond the hill
Never asking me to do anything
But if you had every spill
They would take the time to sting

A drop in the bucket so we rebuild
The staff for motion is here to wield

Pop Sonnet #4142

There is so much I could write
About the ways of others
To forge ahead in dim lit light
And take back the pain of brothers

When I know I am being watched
Slight paranoia begins to creep
And to victory of the notched
That came into the deep

Of a smaller underwater cave
That is almost impossible to find
Never taking back what you can save
And then turn around rewind

Sorry when I first wake up
I can be so abrupt

Pop Sonnet #4143

So I know that response takes
A quarrel to the grave
And if someone has the takes
I will have a moment to save

Before I get to coward's crossing
There is a pillar of the praise
To be along with all things bossing
And now you know what stays

And I will train my brain to think
Where destiny abides
The motion is now on the brink
And fortune seems to guide

Anyone that feels as good
Doing things you know you should

Pop Sonnet #4144

In a few seconds I will be outside
And wondering what to rhyme
Unless the ship wants to hide
From any of the scared out crime

That you know they always heard
And that is why it will run
To go against the single word
Of a choice so full and done

And here we go off to the side
That memory is justified
And if there never was a tried
You will need the total guide

And now I look into the hole
Finding out that performance goal

Pop Sonnet #4145

And if the guidance stills the waters
Before the presence of a dam
Beside the bed of fish and daughters
Where there was never a gam

That lasted so long nothing resolves
To be ahead of everyone for a time
And to simply go for what evolves
And sent you all the sign

That I would never wrong you
In a lifetime of loyalty steadfast
To go amongst the fever flew
That was part of your past

And coming soon a band of mine
Will try and touch on the divine

Pop Sonnet #4146

I wonder how I will hide the track
Of an eternal longing gained
And to return for the black
And fighting was the stained

Glass window that never broke
Lasted years and years
Going after what gives a toke
To the need for tears

And I will rush upon them
With a lightning rod
And disappear always when
The notion of a God

Is something I take deep to heart
But you would tell me not to start

Pop Sonnet #4147

Today I have a memory to guide
The stairwell in the portion
To run along and go to the side
And wind up with an abortion

Before you know it all had died
And all the games will drift
Back into the potion tried
To gain before the lift

And if a profligate approach
Will never get me there
Unless you gently settle with a brooch
The one she put in her chair

Which was a strange occurrence still
What can I do just to feel

Pop Sonnet #4148

And now the potentate of love
Will stir up in your throat
And said I wanted just to shove
The sour of the fallen notes

And was readily portion rend
To look backwards at the tracks
And going to pretend
That there was nothing that lacks

And take time out to save the wish
And place it in the lamp
Where I was forced into a dish
And shown the world was damp

Although there is a logic missing
Never mind if they were kissing

Pop Sonnet #4149

There is a song that I once knew
And I will write several more
To hurry back to see what grew
And the pleasant four

The brainstorm in my poetry book
Was ever taxing success
The next time you turn to look
Then I will undress

And we will meet at the edge of the dimension
Right next to the final point allowed
And if they already have been in retention
Of all the things repressed until now

And after this strange day of verse
I will spend some time to rehearse

Pop Sonnet #4130

Kind of out of it right now
Not that I cannot see the frame
Where experience will bow
To what is serving tame

The holy writ of core and touch
That sample in the call
Where different sorts of such
Will answer in the hall

And creep back into paralytic
Reasons for the trip
That gave a forward analytic
Just watch out for the slip

And look into the eternal glance
I could make for you the pants

Pop Sonnet #4131

And next time you look at me half way
There is a foiled patience ring
Going along with where the tray
Was presently receiving

The lost sword given by a motorist that leapt
Above the golden handle quiet
And forced a look that could have slept
Along with anything in the diet

And feature yourself before the turn
To push into a register gain
That helped you just to learn
And held onto the same

Type of mental state that I was once inside
Now I will be careful which to know applied

Pop Sonnet #4132

And if you have heard it earlier
I could have made the presence
Of a whirling curlier
That looped in by the lens

That was adjustable at best
And fought for decision bold
To repeat the entire quest
And got to what I hold

And if at least there was a spike of looking
And there is presence shown
To be a part of the booking
Before it gets all blown

And if there was a patient mark
I look around inside the shark

Pop Sonnet #4133

Never know if it worked out
But you cannot be the one to look
Knowing just to hear about
The many pages of this book

And not all I have done makes sense
Before the grainy gate
And furthermore I take offense
To anyone with hate

And so it goes before the grind
A service that repairs
Before I look at what is mined
I will show off several stairs

And never exclaim what cannot be
Take a few more rules from me

Pop Sonnet #4134

There is a combustible retread
That forces into stops
The furnish of the silver lead
Returns when you have drops

And now my gut feels all full
But I was partying hard
To be next in line to dull
The hidden note card

And furthermore I take the trip
Furnishing the fretful fate
That can now be the chosen whip
That takes you all the plate

That supplies you with eternal blood
Never knew that it was mud

Pop Sonnet #4135

It seemed almost like things were okay
But then things change fast
Where nothing was to fit always
And channels built to last

The dreaded picture in the hue
Where decent exposed sun
That baseboard planned the few
Where I could feel all done

And never wanted matter
To blast along the shelled
Where misery was fatter
And all were gain impelled

To be a part of whatever worked
And along the animal has lurked

Pop Sonnet #4136

There is a follower to hit
And receive the fellow last
To watch a certain type of bit
That handled things too fast

Where I have seen a gentle rain
Flood after it exploded
And when the ultimate insane
Runs into the eroded

And never take a common loss
Before the miracles of light
Come dancing like the sauce
Of where you take a bite

And my gut is telling me too much
Before I even reach the Dutch

Pop Sonnet #4137

So we question what exists
And make up answers solid
With the knowing part that lists
The company was fallen

Beyond the cove of timing gains
The loss of research floor
And simply going to the lanes
Where dropped was only poor

The quotient of an operation fails
And knowing all the math
That information will go stale
And return to the wrath

And information comes up short
I will need your full report

Pop Sonnet #4138

I was glad that I returned
But it seemed demanding
So the lesson never learned
Was only understanding

That there was a wave
Of vindicated sorts
That line that takes to save
To be exposed in shorts

And now I understand just why
The friendship based on gold
Will only catch the evil sigh
To be placed back on hold

And if anyone agrees that things are better
Then take it all down in a letter

Pop Sonnet #4139

Still around to score a few
Wonder if I will make it to the next
Each day will come in true
And left them all in wrecks

The only day I gave right back
Was the one I could not find
And turning you all of the tracks
To get back into the grind

And now I push on through the blank
That draws a portion to share
And giving up on any blank
There is someone over where

I used to be before I started
Now the waters have been parted

Pop Sonnet #4120

Working out to make the mark
And disappear so frequent
Been looking somewhere stark
And feel like a delinquent

I will take a hand from you
To set the lifelong pattern
And you will look away so few
That really says it mattered

And now I try with all my might
To enter into the game with an open mind
And looking back someone's flight
Will lead you to the find

And now I realize what I forgot
I will be back to have a shot

Pop Sonnet #4121

Second chances plague the stream
Of chatter in the dusk
That mixes with the open cream
And feels there is a must

Of formulaic atmospheric essence
That reigns from a justice led
By wonderful allegiance
To the perfect that have said

Whatever takes a function
And delivers it to fame
Will create a whole ton
Of gas to take the name

And I feel like I am going over everything again
So I will sit back and let the mind begin

Pop Sonnet #4122

And now I am spurred on by the muse
The collision in a worthless rag
That came about when we had to use
The actors for the next time lag

And if you find they are made
By images released
The certainty that will fade
Turns out to be all ceased

And if there was a way back
To the prism wheel ship
There is nothing to distract
When we chase the drip

And see where the moisture does remain
Calling out to be in the main

Pop Sonnet #4123

Event that I will watch from a step
That sees the ever wondering catch all
And if painting image leapt
There would be a potion very tall

And if I have conjoined
And pushed around the words
There will never be a coined
Symphony that is heard

By a dozen fans that follow
For the misery seems to play back
In the very timing hollow
To be all imprisoned fact

That I can ask for any heat
And maybe they were on the street

Pop Sonnet #4124

Never mind how I talk
It simply is not thoughts
That separate the ideal clock
From anything you are not

But check before you see a presence
In the faded mass half crazed
And warping to the next time peasants
To look among the haunted days

And simply just forget why
Someone was coming close
There is a part of time I try
To fill the dance with the most

Moves the most lines I will achieve this must
Everything begins to rebuild that trust

Pop Sonnet #4125

There is a purpose rename truck
That I will get your back
And going just for luck
Accompany the rack

And there is a flow I must see
Before it is too late
And take a batch of sympathy
Return it to the gate

Where I left off my jacket bare
And synthesized the sounds
And maybe you will see the chair
Before the awful grounds

That you had cleared with color white
And now you are as black as night

Pop Sonnet #4126

Very careful with word choice
That makes a difference in the book
Where they had heard the epic toys
Were on sale just to have a look

Back into the window where she remains
I will want to push a wider bow
And if there was anything to gain
I lost it anyway somehow

And there are times I will restart
From the very scratch
But this time I feel in my heart
This is the greatest catch

Of a rhyming scheme to float
Look at all the things I wrote

Pop Sonnet #4127

And if you cannot derive the handle
Burning with desire
There is still a proper channel
To reignite the choir

And if you look into my eyes
See the downcast pour
And if there are separate tries
And look back at the whore

That you care for immensely
Because she is a friend
To offer up the princely
Items to the wind

And now there is a time to fly
I just know somehow that cry

Pop Sonnet #4128

Will penetrate the threadbare fence
To be back in the seat of driven
And take up the lost innocence
To be the only given

And as I turn toward the path
That calls me out to walk
To feel the master in the wrath
That I fade when I talk

The assurance that I have awhile
To lead us all in droves
There was a question of style
Never mind the cloves

That burnt and made it to my lungs
And that last smoke really stung

Pop Sonnet #4129

But that is what I like about
The puff of tobacco fresh and dry
And take a systematic shout
Before you elevate the dye

To a level beyond normal wishes
There is a way to see beyond
And to steer the wane of glitches
To a voice that steadies the blond

Which was still outdoors in the rock
To fill us with your waters
And setting rules when we can talk
And look around with spotters

And never wake before the dream is complete
Tomorrow I will have to repeat

Pop Sonnet #4110

Darkness invades before the light can touch
A celebratory beacon leans
On the way to very much
Of the working machines

And guidance in a drop of rain
A flag to shear the heart strings
And clear the chords whatever train
Comes riding in to bring

A mass of people into town
And frightens when you call
The empty raid of feeling down
And make you really stall

The sympathy that brings reunion
Understand there is a conclusion

Pop Sonnet #4111

But by this triple score we know
The final act is so far away
From the beginning of this show
And slipping into the day

We have to feel what loss is ours
Before we share the code
With taking whatever purpose soars
To be the one on the road

And soon we will build a lesson great
The relegated grade from a curve
The lessons seem to drain all late
And for whatever reason swerves

That toward a drop we know the ride
It is all that we have left inside

Pop Sonnet #4112

In a difference bet we last
Program to inquire
In the dripping ever fast
Comes to relieve the choir

From a day so mental talk
Is drowning out the lights
And when we make a bitter walk
Toward the jealous fights

The days we see through end to end
And discover there was lost
A fisherman will try to send
The time you had now crossed

With all the ocean settled the score
Before the days you needed more

Pop Sonnet #4113

And talked to you about the trip
Where furnishing is true
A simple tyrant needs to slip
Out into the managed crew

That will tame the page so dear
A crackling of a mask
Information getting clear
Before the trendy task

Of settled up a problem walks
Into the streak of stages
And gently as the old man talks
I would call him of ages

That ring into a softened beam
And began to look right at the stream

Pop Sonnet #4114

There is never time to ante up
When the cards are held
By a silver lighted sup
That wept for ways that spelled

A problem for the brain is here
But if I can ignore it
Will it settle down and nearer
To the ways afford it

And simply ask for a long steady
Grain of dire quicksand
That kept us all acting ready
To still be the only hand

And if there was a simple pause
I would have known the very laws

Pop Sonnet #4115

And in the question of the shout
I moisten my dry mouth
Before I make another doubt
Come back into the south

Of this mountain that landmark stands
Before the haunted castle
And if you make it in a band
I want you here faster

Than a lightning bolt
That reads a grounded wake
And slips into the memory cult
That never had to make

Anything up that did not work
Sometimes though I have been a jerk

Pop Sonnet #4116

Knowing I had no control
Is no excuse to make
But I am almost total
Here to forgive the mistake

That went on in record prime
The mask that wore a leaf
Before the prince of all of time
Managed his relief

The glory of an open box
That set upon the curtain
Never went to change the talks
That were never even certain

But when water turned to wine
This is something I must find

Pop Sonnet #4117

And in the group I still have change
But if the memory serves
Settle into part time range
And living life deserves

A thought process that I dismiss
For meaningless and harsh
The information in remiss
And talk about the starch

That shredded through a wagon wave
The simpler at the door
Run it through in to see the pave
And compliments before

You were guilty of the weirdest
Things I could imagine feared us

Pop Sonnet #4118

And next time ask me what I want
Instead of just concluding
That you have any up in front
Of damages protruding

Before the obstinate remark
That shaped a million dollars
Into looking through the dark
And wore determined collars

To win the walk of sheltered dreams
And company will burst
Into the elemental seams
That hold onto the worst

Of metaphors to read before a silver lake
And I will be the one to point out the very fake

Pop Sonnet #4119

So here we go in lessons turned
The approach to the wispy air
That creeps into the furnace burned
And stays around to care

The administrative guilt of hell
Went sinking into rites
That came about in all that fell
Into the cloudy nights

I will just repeat the tone
Of a thousand more
And then a thousand on the lone
Cycle of a floor

That can preach to me a warning
I know that the rain is forming

Pop Sonnet #4100

Never taking any time off
Just to get ahead of the pack
But I think I will cough
As soon as oxygen lacks

To refrain from an elemental
Vortex in the hyper drive
Laughter fills the entire central
Curve in the movement thrive

And I could demolish tricksters
From ever returning to the quip
And dance upon the signatures
That share a favorite grip

Of things that do return ablaze
I don't care if that is what she says

Pop Sonnet #4101

Slowly digging this tunnel out
To escape from this jail
And I want to find the route
That takes me to the rail

Station to get out of the grasp
Of a total paradox according
To the watcher's asp
That kept us all from boarding

And ran a tread in stillborn glimpse
The testimony deep
Felt that there was time over attempts
To take what you could keep

And I will laugh when it all topples down
Look again at this man made town

Pop Sonnet #4102

Not real sure if I can hang
For as many days proposed
To level out with fair time gang
To be the position closed

And separate the share of health
Company takes an ease
To rinse along the next of wealth
And copper in my knees

To shut me down that lavishes
And testifying spike
Will fend off the savages
And destination by bike

The cruising down a later date
Sits here all the time to wait

Pop Sonnet #4103

And I just took a challenge hard
To tackle with my memory real
To be a part of the flopped card
And offer an ideal

When I lose the focus sure
The tracers seem to follow
For logical to recur
And somehow has a hollow

Point below the sternum
That leaves a soul escape
Route for what concerns them
And hitch the older tape

That recorded every bit of fun
And then it all came totally undone

Pop Sonnet #4104

What I need is a longer break
Than just the smoking pauses
For a giant will just take
Sympathy in applauses

That ask for courage in the tame
Symphony starts playing
The opposite of games
And some were only weighing

The good and the bad to explain
Not sure about my dreaming
To identify the gain
And take an object seeming

Like transparency is the invisible that floats
I am still just wondering if the mirror votes

Pop Sonnet #4105

So I feel a little strange
After the unidentifiable smoke
That smells ever a different change
To be nothing that broke

And carved it up in glances shed
A mightier decision
Of impetus the next time bred
To deliver games in vision

To mentally eclipse the faith
Of where you have been taken
And going just along with the wraith
Leading you forsaken

Along with words that could have been
Something that was much more in

Pop Sonnet #4106

Wish I hadn't taken so much time last year
To stop the game and where
Would I be if I was here
Going back to stare

At the lines of poetry to reach
The plateau of guardians
That still around to preach
Can see you through a different lens

But from here I have to start
With the only words I can
Choose to display with heart
That motorized in hand

To stick about the walking green
And see whatever you could mean

Pop Sonnet #4107

Any typo that has made it in
To the Dead Tellurider lyric book right here
And force the precipice to sin
By widening what is not near

To the heart of the quest
A simple third will do
Still a way to go for the best
And feeling in my arm so blue

The color of a dream wave lingers
Beyond the essence of the plane
Where astral balances singers
And asks you for the vain

To stick a needle in the flesh at last
There is a portion that is chaste

Pop Sonnet #4108

But really when you think about it
It only seems small now
Not even where I sit
And I will offer somehow

In the void between the particles
What exists besides the matter
That I have researched articles
And asked for any pattern

Of a side of lakes into the wheel
Never really asked you
Directly how you feel
And a permanent place too

To stretch imagination longer than a file
That was keeping track of how far I make it in awhile

Pop Sonnet #4109

Last of all I would like to say
This poetry was not that easy
Even just to write today
Made me feel all queasy

And now that I am at the limited number
Of the ten poems I drop each day
It feels so much like Summer
When the rain we need is at play

As we speak it is not warm
But the moisture necessary
And the weather will change the form
Of the things that vary

To look outside and see the beauty hold
I was the one that was never sold

Pop Sonnet #4090

This will be a journey told
The impact in the limit
Where I take your cold
And bury the digit

Of a code so morning light
That would now respond wise
And for the third or fourth right
The chosen are the size

Of a permanent retraction
For whatever pain I caused
Going into ultimate action
And then I somewhat paused

Before going on and into the page
There is someone with a mage

Pop Sonnet #4091

To say you give up is a lie
Because I see you make it
Beyond the point of where the cry
Absolutely remains a hit

Of the clearest facts of breath
Operative clearly rise
But the second wind of the earth
Was in and of itself a prize

And if you only knew
What certainty I felt
Before the whole of the dew
I has asked you to melt

Into a pool of tears my eyes are getting blurry
I guess that is what happens in a hurry

Pop Sonnet #4092

If there ever was a bridge made
Between the different thoughts
And if there was someone in the shade
I would catch the lots

When drawn the gamblers approach
And enter the frame of vision
Where nothing left besides a poach
That never happened in my life decision

I could have only been playing hard with you
And nothing would ever stop
Unless there is a moment of the crew
And counter the mission for a cop

That trained among you when feeling like a sign
Nothing could awake me when I found the vine

Pop Sonnet #4093

And just to crawl down the ladder
In a motion here in space
The next encouraging sadder
Than being alone

And if the words are juxtaposed
Before the world is formed
Then determinism wins the chose
Were few and no one warned

That out of field was taken
Beyond the stadium in the parking
Lot that was now to have shaken
The tried up ready marking

So when I reach the vision of a man beyond our space
Going toward the door that lies just beyond the place

Pop Sonnet #4094

I guess I will have made a disc
To preserve the many poems
That still there is a mile ahead that whisks
Into a purer form of clones

That take over in a potted plane
Of the middle of a golden
Ideal was never mistaken twain
The nights become emboldened

To have a guardian of mind
Cautiously erupting in an echo
Of a feminine head spin that kind
Of where no one else could go

So catch me in a smile
That rings out for awhile

Pop Sonnet #4095

And if you were gaining worth
Just by ditching fate
That unmasking of the birth
Was the final wait

For the time that moved ahead
Without a turn of the hand
And if the difference fled
Then I would understand

Anything you must have wanted
Out the conscious tunnel
Going along the forward hunted
To a perfect funnel

That was all that worked again
Never mind what you are in

Pop Sonnet #4096

That is a feeling I cannot explain
Beyond the only target choice
There was nothing in vain
That fell to the poise

And permeates desire on the ethereal void
That swallows us whole in a life
To topple discussions of a paranoid
Recurring symbolism of an ex-wife

So long ago it barely even matters
So beyond short lived it only brings back
The information needed for tatters
Of a cloth so full of the hack

Of a system just to mess around
Look at what else I have found

Pop Sonnet #4097

The only choice I never had
Was the one I will not mention
For now I feel the very glad
Surface of declension

That I have asked you for a few times
But you never would answer
To me in the separate dimes
That drop a quarter master

That never regretted living the fun
Even when the problem caught stop
To the draining still to be done
And understood that only drop

Was available for the disco dance
Even if there was a lance

Pop Sonnet #4098

This is getting weird today
The dizziness is blinding
When I make faded plays
To understand the finding

Of a ship that sailed so far
Beyond the seas on the map
And accompany the car
To the diamond lap

Of finishing the game my friend
For the lighting changes
And never go about the rend
For whatever is in danger

Before you get to the very bottom
Just know that it gets deeper tomorrow and got them

Pop Sonnet #4099

So here comes the ritual
A place to be among
The reiteration of the the usual
Dissipation of the throng

That used advice to branch along
With avoidance in the reach
There is nothing that could go wrong
Except when there was speech

Creeping beside the forest now
The leaning in the bush
What kind of wages do allow
A life that goes to push

A button to shut down
Anyone that wants to crown

Pop Sonnet #4080

Relax and take care of your vinyl
It is of great value recent
Years have given revival
To the audio dance so decent

That holds onto you like a mouse trap
Before an alliance has spread
Lead into the winding type of cap
That you wear when eating bread

And motions for me in the dark
Could not have known what they do
To stop on the path by the park
And cruise onward after seeing blue

On my shirt that I have worn for weeks
And if I find out there were other leaks

Pop Sonnet #4081

And editing takes quite awhile
So I just keep passing on by
Unless they were ordered by dial
To lecture on with a cry

And I want to finish this dose
But I have practices keen
For all things to go on just roast
And kept me on guard with the green

And taking a chance on a big game
That leaps on the hind legs in the air
To say that our vision is the same
Would be you overlooking rare

Traits that define us for all different walks
There are a few of us without our locks

Pop Sonnet #4082

So I will return to the ship
In many years over seven I go
To a place that I brought a clip
And really no one has to know

When you turned out to please the local trainer
Who found such an image of dust
That was going along like a drainer
That someone just should and must

Be kind to the ravaged heart breaker
That comes into your life on the rear
To enter the gates of the Quaker
And remain steadfast this year

For all I can do to place on the cork
And I still look for that new type stork

Pop Sonnet #4083

To be part of a whole is a new typing
Every bit of the poetry rings
Unless there was someone there swiping
The courage that opens the things

To a position of grandeur
Before the night wants to fade
I had a look into band her
Property was never made

To hold a dozen cast and crew
That we were to drive to the hill
And before I dismiss all of you
I think we could take time to chill

After the register closes
There will be many more roses

Pop Sonnet #4084

This has been planned since last night
When the flow was ready and warm
The steadiest dream of the flight
Was basically weirder than norm

But nothing I do seems to change
The ancillary rights in the crowd
To be all that cannot feel strange
And do things only when proud

The mixture of chemicals certain
To wake you all battered and bruised
To ring down the invisible curtain
Was one way we kept them all used

And pardon me for a moment when smoking
There is a second of cloaking

Pop Sonnet #4085

But then again if I remain
Indoors for the next ten or twenty
I will have loved all insane
And believe me they are really funny

That you would remember the guess
To be turned on to presence quickly
And if there are some games like chess
Just don't become all prickly

Like the warning shot fired
And empty my hand
The brain is so tired
I barely understand

Anything that I write I must stop and think
But even right now I could go for a drink

Pop Sonnet #4086

So like melted lead dripping fire on the slate
There are solvents to add to the mix
And like a blacksmith nearer to wait
Accompany me in the fix

There are equations so busted
By time and solution that breaks
A girl like that never lusted
But now you can encourage the sake

Of hanging in there for miles at a clip
Where I just let cameras roll
And headed down from a trip
Going to be once more whole

As long as the scroll keeps on burning
And I know each of you are learning

Pop Sonnet #4087

About the things you already know
But wanted to reassure again for
The company is monitoring flow
And I will go through the door

Of a mercy that sheds when waiting
And prepare for an innocent latch
The proud have risen to mating
And there are more of the catch

When I see a thing disappear
Knowing full well what had happened
And I will aim around here
And anything else was lap end

Of a mistake I once tried to share
Next time out we will meet at the fair

Pop Sonnet #4088

Comfort lies on the table
Where journeying busted a gut
And made up for anyone stable
To be in such a big rut

That the movie was made
On a shoestring low budget
And heading where the fade
Never to even begrudge it

That lost maker toil
In part with the bank
That spread out the oil
And dropped you from rank

The old miller felt like he was in a song
So I think for now we should both get along

Pop Sonnet #4089

And spread out like a formula dawning
The pent up frustration within
The work is so perfect it is yawning
About the things that will begin

To see clearer is about the next lines
Whether they will be important remembered
To scurry around while she dines
That catch us with emotions dismembered

From bodily forms rises matter
That floating energy busts
To look up from down on this platter
Is what you do with your trusts

And I will weep solid for one hour straight
Unless you know of a heavier weight

Pop Sonnet #4070

What was stuck to the machine side
Nothing I could recognize
And walking up to use the glide
Like the future in dream's prize

That demonstrates a power
Of a kingdom now fulfilled
Never sat upon an hour
Just when I was healed

But in my tiredness the game
Starts changing very dark
Going in the room to blame
Everyone missed the mark

And I have to see if there is anything I can do
To make things better in life for you

Pop Sonnet #4071

And the operative function closed
The dissipating voice
That summoned like a ghost
The property that noise

That you will only hear in subverted mental states
The ghost will travel light
And in the very different rates
There is someone to invite

And now I see the end coming
Though hundreds of miles away
And steadfast will admonish drumming
To fill until the display

Went all weak with ashes felt
Upon the vision you have dealt

Pop Sonnet #4072

And lashing into energy
The cosmonaut accepts
The fatalistic synergy
Was there when you left

And ran around the hallway
In a vegetable caboose
Trucking like you fall prey
To whatever string is loose

In the matrix of oblivion
There are roads back into life
Be there exactly in
The words you wrote your wife

That you had been with years
Glad she is gone after all the tears

Pop Sonnet #4073

There is no point in dragging these things out
Never mind if you could have had it all
Next time the paranoid take the channel tout
That reads through the savagest call

Make a letter to the empire
Tell them I will be there
When the fallen choir
Comes in for prayer

In that waking hour
I flew along the corridors of the city
Making it to bloom a flower
In the dawn so pretty

With that backlight approaching a halo effect
And if the image will never defect

Pop Sonnet #4074

This is the way to reckon for the beast
Never had to stand along side her
And if there was a ground we find the priest
Tied up in a back room and going on for sure

About forgiveness and the perfect God
We can all agree on that
Because I just will go and nod
Before you hand the flat

Type of rope that raises high
Above the ladder's weight
Where acceptance lies in all things cry
To manage to be late

And purpose belongs in lettered writ
Think I am up for more of it

Pop Sonnet #4075

There are things I cannot believe
Happening in outer space
That are so profound and conceive
Of a way to reach that race

Of beings so advanced and full
Of ides to give us
There are ways to search in whole
And mage always just

To according phones of realizations
Practice in the slow
Of tracks I did not hear
And always want to go

So there is a way to change
The issues that are here all strange

Pop Sonnet #4076

Heard this song once today
But had to fix the lessons
That were pouring along the clay
Of hearts that preyed in the guessings

Where military outlets
Ring in their formation bold
There are praying kinder sets
That you may have to grab hold

Of the fixes in the system
That were calling down
The number that had kissed them
And changed the course of the brown

That was a color that leaped off the page
Tell me just as soon as you get in contact with the sage

Pop Sonnet #4077

And if I started out with worry
None of that remains
They get in a hurry
To look upon the drains

With a talk so serious I had to listen in
Because things were not as they seemed
To reckon that I talk to wind
In my inner mind that gleamed

Upon the cleaned up dampness so full
Of a load of wooden treasures
That never get to what is a lull
In all of living measures

To ask yourself what changed the clock
There is nothing worse than writer's block

Pop Sonnet #4078

And I would challenge even myself
To visit this world of wonders
That evenly became the elf
That had so many blunders

All of his motions directed a path
Right in front of my face
That I could not see for wrath
Way beginning to chase

The portions of a get up
So left upon the tide
That never had to erupt
Before the electronic ride

That floated around the campus with the ease
Of flying all the machines to get to where you please

Pop Sonnet #4079

Already at the station
That I once revealed
There is a part of incubation
I am not sure what sealed

The drive in harmony erase
That question in the draw
Where you could now find the chase
Becoming more of law

That teaches an important fact
Before the day will end
And I can leave them all in back
Like you call upon a friend

To relieve the questions of a loaded bag
Making up for anything by drifting in the lag

Pop Sonnet #4060

If I thought about it
Seems impossible lately
Chomping here at the bit
And never been stately

Of a union full of game
There was a fallen town
That sent among the names
To be upside down

All the while shredding
For a turbo boost
And if their nice wedding
Gets you all goosed

For the horizon built in chief
And now fallen also is the leaf

Pop Sonnet #4061

Bringing up the letter zen
Not a letter but a word
Of power uttered in
The basic pride she heard

Before anyone had said
A single thing to denounce
The push button lead
Was waiting just to announce

The rampant felt left for dead
The maker was cluing to you
Next up no one can go instead
And before anyone really knew

That things would work themselves out somehow
There are so many things that I allow

Pop Sonnet #4062

And the tone remains solid
I do not have to choose
Which track comes all stolid
For equipment to bruise

That single waking moment felt
Like everything will last for hours
Next time there is a dose of melt
That falls into the capable towers

Before the light recedes the touch
Absence is for the lifelong friends
Never really wanted to own much
Except it is nice to have the ends

Of a means to be sure that process
Was about all that could handle unless

Pop Sonnet #4063

Feels like I have been here for awhile
And reeling in the stowed
The gentle page that will smile
Lasts as long as you have owed

A copper coin to a brother slant
There are times we feel
Like there was a passing rant
To take among the wheel

The next time I go climbing down
I will wait until the ladder is built
So I do not break my crown
Or whatever you wilt

Into a program the thought divine
I have soaked the meat in brine

Pop Sonnet #4064

This is quite an impasse thick
Running out of words to try
Before I even will go pick
And escalate the lie

To an elevated status
Remorse in the screen
Gone to holy atlas
And now he is the dean

That man that guided me to here
Before we knew what was going on
And never had a wrongful steer
And I awoke after the holiday at dawn

Right now it doesn't feel like the holiday ended
Upon a glorious day is what I really depended

Pop Sonnet #4065

Grab hold of the horns
When throttling a bull
There is something warns
A making that is dull

And if you cheer me on to go ahead and go
Then even the feeling subsides
There is a wave that drenches slow
That anyone could have inside

The brutal truth of variable conjunctions
There was never a truth adapted
To the last and only left up constructions
And if you end up shafted

I know that I feel quite good
Anyone has understood

Pop Sonnet #4066

I had to receive the mental note
That apprehension fails
For a feeling I have smote
The waterfalls on the trail

Which leads up to a path around
The whole of the plant
That was talking without sound
And wondered for the pant

Leg that was too short
But the other was just fine
I will send out a report
Only ten or twenty mine

There are voices to be shared
Not as though you really cared

Pop Sonnet #4067

Almost at the bottom of
A day releases ten
And if there was a show above
The mighty has to win

Because of stables in the way
That lend a dollar or two
To the causes among the play
Where something bothers you

And anger strikes before the notch
Going bold in the morning flame
That devoted time to watch
The very goal is still the same

And you would wince if I would throw
The time is coming for us to go

Pop Sonnet #4068

I am so paralyzed by shouts
That drag me to the ground
And if there are the outs
For what is still around

And in time they will print
A walk through the prism string
That settled for a hint
About the games you bring

Which is the best takes a critic to know
Before anything can return the flow
And you already had to show
The stopping point is when you go

And underdeveloped progress sorts
There are many other courts

Pop Sonnet #4069

That take you in a proper handle
To bite off the most you chew
And went among the lighted candles
Where the folks already knew

What was divine had captivated
The wise approach to lend
The made up rug that flies belated
By coasting along the wind

That shared a map with different sheep
And followed close behind
There are those that would now keep
A function just to find

And when the day comes sliding closed
There could have already been all those

Pop Sonnet #4050

If there is a way to make it through
The holiday that displays
A makeshift mental love the new
That smokes part of the ways

Of living before a noose of pleasure
That slides around the neck gentle late
Gone before the day's treasure
Was forced into the bait

That lured me in with just one puff
There could have been a mild storm
The one blowing across like tough
And nothing is the norm

When I celebrate each moment long
I still think this weed is strong

Pop Sonnet #4051

Maybe a theme is the wrong idea still
For ending up beside the tracks
Where you were always in the fill
Of a decent pair of slacks

That came to ride like shifting trees
The play of making signs
And asking you all please
Would be all right in the fines

And if there is a chance to further mask
The fate of a coiled electron
To be among the firmest task
And feeling like I am melting on

The livelihood of my decisions
Had to have a wild vision

Pop Sonnet #4052

So spend the day reading plans
To repeat the structure often
There are speeds to the pans
That ask you when coughing

And the noise coming from the sirens
Means the day is working out
And never ask the violins
To kick the shreds of doubt

And I will ally with the length
Of double time in motion left
There is an imperative strength
That category chosen in heft

That makes for listening to song
A bit of that dish tasted wrong

Pop Sonnet #4053

And if I charged up to the fence
Before you recognized my face
And then you went to steady rinse
The philosophy in the place

Where naming names will get me far
And then I go for pronouns
To reach the wish upon the star
And watch you in your flowing gowns

This is all I carry former lateness
Destiny is in the mood
To define the greatness
And supply of food

And now I am slipping into a dream
What can any of the words mean

Pop Sonnet #4054

In the morning I juiced up
On differences that will shake
And smoking from a giant cup
Of where the level begins the take

Of a ship that mightily roars
Before the deserved talk
There is no one to be on the floor
Unless you need a walk

Around the cul-de-sac so brief
Felt a little bit before
The lining of the second chief
Was sitting upon the core

Of responsibility working clean
There is nothing in the scene

Pop Sonnet #4055

Next time there will be a pledge
That sticks with the honor fold
And I am right at the edge
And then you will grab hold

The noise that dissipates with time
That old forgotten child
When there is a perfect crime
Now it is not filed

Under the system of free play
That shifts around the meaning
What is left up to you today
And all day I will be leaning

Toward the wreckage of a glance
That always knows to take a chance

Pop Sonnet #4056

If today would never end
And I would argue solid
Only on this will depend
Along the path was followed

To trip along the wave of trims
That kept you stocked up for
A bit the legs of where the limbs
Dance right through the door

And sparkle in the bottom of
A silver studded case
A gypsy that will share the love
Could have been the place

And now I feel the head change approach
And I will save the last of the roach

Pop Sonnet #4057

To argue that the time has slipped
Into an oblivious decadence writes
To be among the fervor clipped
Among the very firm whites

That I was checking to see if I graded
The papers were all piling up
And the head is getting faded
For what I laced myself with in cups

Of tea and other substances drank
The mitigation of the ability
To look up when they sank
And examine my fragility

There are thoughts I wish never to think
But today no worries from the drink

Pop Sonnet #4058

When collision sets apart the hole
Of a dizzy process of angered shells
That came about after the pull
Was meant to be in the tails

Of a next up playful ear
That you could write a song
The band has been launched here
And the internet is going strong

With a laugh or two the flood
Will descend upon walkers
That kept up for the bud
Was what the different talkers

Recompense is ever so sweet
Time again to just repeat

Pop Sonnet #4059

The issues that we discussed
Were permanently dazed
And ever pointed trust
Was in my eyes all glazed

Now I am just starting to feel
That mark of whimsy gold
The smoke break in my deal
Was what I had to hold

And put in whispers of the drug
Where legally the state has turned
The slightest of the calling tug
Will be when I have burned

Not real sure how this worked out for now
But I will be back anyhow

Pop Sonnet #4040

Really need a day of rest
But I just cannot foresee this
Coming to the front unless
There was a motion to risk

The only point of certainty
That I illustrate manufacture sell
And derive with aplenty
Of the witches from hell

That came about as a group
This way would know
The stand up derivative loop
That seems to grow

Beneath the weight of acres downed
I just heard a random sound

Pop Sonnet #4041

But you know if I take an hour
To jot down a few ideas
Then you know the shower
Will plow in frame lined hide it

For a forcing I cannot resist
Leaves me questioning afford
The several may have missed
But one of us goes with the Lord

And works assault of sensory
The left up plan of halting
Was here in the story
Never quite know the faulting

For eternal wake that blew
Upon the masses true

Pop Sonnet #4042

Whatever you did to fix the wallop
Comes from a fray or battle
That lashes onto horses' gallop
And fixes the last saddle

Where I could turn in several papers
Gone the days of loom's writing
That set me up for the capers
And lashed back very biting

But to stall the story mental charm
The waking hour of the cross
That took me beside the alarm
And faltered backward boss

To climb aboard the crazy train
Without the numbness there is pain

Pop Sonnet #4043

Unless you see what happens here
They could have cared less
Not that the fix is full for dear
The days will bring a caress

To the body especially legs
That were penetrated by my kiss
To let on that we had to beg
For the fingers miss

The only hold on destiny
That my choices bring
Would just make a mess of me
Unless you want to sing

The crucible that is getting warm
Never wanted them to form

Pop Sonnet #4044

There is a triple but a zero
Tends to shut it down
Falling fast along the hero
Making us bring back to town

The only gate that circumscribes
On the label clearly
Was to make us want to bribe
The maker for us dearly

And prevent the hand from the win
Even though none shall beat
The only one I got you in
Was in the day of heat

And demonstrate the mental exercises when I walk
There is really very little room for me to talk

Pop Sonnet #4045

At the end of the day
What is left is all
That I can foresee some way
And to stop the ball

From aching waves of mental ground
That never looks back to wait
Unless there was a permanent found
To be among you all of late

And refurbish illegitimate
Worship in the seed
Where companies come intimate
And roll up some of the weed

Because we have a day to change
Into the maze with all the range

Pop Sonnet #4046

This gets longer with a purpose
But the factions close their eyes
Upon a tidal wave of curses
That rely on when she flies

To say my thoughts mean anything
Is actually mistaken
Because I never scold the king
When I am awaking

To the sound of apologies in mind
Every time I rush
To forget the stupid kinds
Of thoughts that turn to mush

Because I feel I have betrayed
What I have really now felt made

Pop Sonnet #4047

But I was testing out the wind
To see if it would blow
When the thoughts come streaming in
And never tend to show

Anyone the viral make
Of weather when you keep
The player visible take
To get us all to sleep

But in two and a half
I think I will score a break
Feeling those around us laugh
And walking to the lake

And there were rhyme schemes cycled for
A presence of the author's score

Pop Sonnet #4048

Why not talk about a loose dimension
That rides a narrative to boot
Spending up the year of pension
Leaving me to tune my lute

Which came from a game of thrashing
That I was about to score
A total brainiac bashing
The uses it is for

But in awhile I see the sun
Approaching the Earth rapid
Coming to the feeling of one
Of the ideas flapped

And if you take the syllable and emphasize the word
There is nothing that will trade her for the herd

Pop Sonnet #4049

So make sense I think not for
A magic wall of lines
That came to play everything tore
And added up the signs

Of words beginning and their end
To pause and suffer for most
When you know on this depends
A comfortable ghost

That in the afterlife we run
Through the maker's commands
To clean out the barrel of a gun
And hold each other by the hand

To tell me to continue here
Would mean that tomorrow brings the gear

Pop Sonnet #4030

As we leave the ship behind
Over the spread of tables
And to take a motion lined
To the next horse in the stable

Where I pick up a charm or two
That doubles my experience
Every monster that I slew
Leveled me ever since

And I will create worlds unending
Where paradise is miles wide
And to the heavens all are sending
Prayers that never hide

And if you drink with an air of ruse
I will only lead you through

Pop Sonnet #4031

When the record plays all day
There are kicking shreds
To understand the dullest say
In what was getting led

To a cave up in the hills
We wander to the spot
And when we travel beyond will
Then you never had a lot

Of money to make a thing appear
For the cinema requires coin
And when the movies play out fear
You know someone has made a point

Of contact with the frosty mine
There are coals all near a sign

Pop Sonnet #4032

And you know I challenge most
To discover what they love
In life all you can do the coast
Of wherever the sun is above

The crowd in chatter waves
That coffee will wake me
In mild tides I behave
Like the momentary sea

That traps me under wings aplenty
There were sides that held a view
And for every time I am hunting
There is now a singer too

That uses mystery to preach
And unless you want to reach

Pop Sonnet #4033

And now I reappear near screens
That scroll the ancient text
The fresh words that is what I mean
That always appear next

To each other in several lines
Next time you agree with that
There are set up races beyond the fine
Tooth comb always knowing just where you are at

Under the volcano before the land begins
To share a plenty fire whim spree
And land among the exit ins
To go about just as you are free

To make whatever choice you can
And disappear into the sand

Pop Sonnet #4034

That is where the line gets drawn
Between a fight in the park
There are growing things on
The set up plants that are dark

In their growth spurt
Child waits on the train
To come and pick them dirt
Before the elevated mane

That you had locked inside a box
Where nothing could escape
Even magic mirrors fox
To hurry up and tape

The mouths of men when noises heard
Next time you just carry the word

Pop Sonnet #4035

Better in awhile so I forge on ahead
Into the racing trains slowing
Back into the makings I shed
To always have been near the knowing

Of epic examples
Where the rain does fly
To very certain samples
Every child will cry

But to make it to the very last thought
I would forget the whole plan
To restore my name is a nice shot
There we can hold on for the ban

Of all things we hold near
That is why it is clear

Pop Sonnet #4036

Hopefully all of the numbers make sense
And wherever it makes it I approve
The animals worn along the dense
Where you just have to move

That cinema adjustment I will spend time
In front of the screen
Handling the wave of the crime
That was never seen

By innocents boldly proclaiming their faith
To everyone walking away
And you will discover a lifetime that saith
No matter the coin flip this may

Separates them all in line
Where they give up every time

Pop Sonnet #4037

It does read that all is life
That draws oxygen from air
So we clearly pass the knife
To a friendly ware

The fact that vegetables are grown
Like tobacco and other vices
The enemy has never known
That there are any crises

That your eternal reach will glance
Up at the thruster beaming spread
The next time you will understand the dance
I will have thought it led

To a tunnel around the corner bend
And if you are still near wind

Pop Sonnet #4038

They can play on my emotions
Never guess why you will move
In the end the only potion
That you were able to prove

About the fixtures in the light
That pressed the questions far
To take a sample of your sight
And place it in the bar

Where your raw emotional excuses
Seemed to make up fission
For the nuclear atoms floating through this
Was a wake of derision

That led to certain changes entire
Biting at the heavy wire

Pop Sonnet #4039

To have gone ahead of most but lagging
In comparison to other books
There is really no ground for bragging
Except that mine is cooked

From all the pages that you read
Of poetry that finds
A previous number must have led
To the grown up that is blind

To just confuse an office trek
That courage in the dust
Was still leading me upon a speck
Of where you land the must

To be all the reasons beside dreams
The conscious flow forever streams

Pop Sonnet #4020

Receding light quickly to beheld
By a principle lacking
The wave of joy was impelled
To give us needed backing

Because without recurrence
Themes begin to bely
And feel beneath assurance
That you and only I

Will be the ones to reiterate
That expletive that falls
Realizing I was wrong of late
To just become the dolls

Of stranger changes of my mind
That each idea is hard to wind

Pop Sonnet #4021

That makes some sense
The formalized derangement
The next time I spent a wince
I totally came hang sent

That is why you really say
You never disapprove
Of the moves that retry the sway
And picture this into a move

Of holding off the ransacking
Of a fly upon the wall
There is everyone lacking
The curvature them all

You can play on my nervous energy
Unless you took a turn to free

Pop Sonnet #4022

Anytime you offer sanction
I approve to disbelief
Of cherished taken righteous vacation
The next time you feature grief

As one of the traits that will appear sudden
Out of nowhere the feeling hits
And even if it is buzzing
There was encouraging lit

Among the torches that I carry
In case a cave appears at night
There is a pathway along wary
The circumstance is right

And I would understand you waiting for another
Let me just explain this brother to brother

Pop Sonnet #4023

I will allow you to walk in the world
And furnish a tidier save
The firmer worship of a curled
Perfection into the brave

And section out the stream line shoot
Down the slide we find a pool
Waiting just to get the scoot
Of weirdest type of fool

That ran a bank for patriots
The ones coming back last night
Or had a thrill of interested satiated
Organizing the right

Unless there was a deserted fold
Of a stationary bold

Pop Sonnet #4024

I will not respond to any accusations
Before the presence shatters
Been back to fateful libations
And finding out it matters

To fuel the instinct blazing
There is little required if
You just kept on claiming
You collide with the stiff

Drink in one hand and rising
To mix together samples
When you are caught upsizing
There is little left to example

But I have exhibits just to throw
You should consider break time bro

Pop Sonnet #4025

The out of context snow did fall
Beyond the illusion of centuries
That kept us feeling so very small
And deserted in the symphonies

That gathered quandaries by the dozen
Feeling along in the dark
There is a certain rhyme of loving
Beneath the only park

Where you would go all underground
And trip the latch of retribution
There is a symphonic sound
That adds a contribution

To the level of the quenching rounded
All the way I never grounded

Pop Sonnet #4026

In the zeros you wait for the fill
That equation just flies along
And goes from a number to nothing
Multiplying any number of the wrong

Ideas that flow so gently
Renovate the air for cessation
Of a strange young set free
Like I said it is a respiration

Of the living ghost in me
There require holy temple commands
That date back all Hebraically
And add a firmer hand

To the resignation of a lonely sort
That will teach you all to play when you come up short

Pop Sonnet #4027

Never before have I plateaued the crib
There was such a fateful punch
The next rig you seek to blow the jib
Into a model of cranes to get the hunch

Of where to place a camera to watch
A crowd of onlookers gaze
There could never be a botch
To idealize the way

Unless you talk to me again
I will speak to you always
There was a perfect hidden win
That gave back the days

In a few more minutes it will be an hour
That everything seemed like sweet and sour

Pop Sonnet #4028

This is a different track then the other
I am not sure which version is better
When you ask of me to go by the mother
Of intermissions before you finish a letter

That writes down separate remarks
In a mob pen fashion show
There are relatives that go dark
For the lowest of the blow

That comes your way when next
There is something in this card
The tarot that flopped out there in text
Where I can hide my inmost hard

That hardens upon a glance
Ever since you rocked the dance

Pop Sonnet #4029

I would move in on your gaping salt
There was a firmer leap
To be almost the finished halt
Before anyone would keep

That is what I tried to explain
Before you took off blind
There is a simple guarded arch light rain
To get the vapor lamps behind

The relatively isolated insurer full of chrome
That set us up into a perfect state
Of where I only call Colorado home
It is really nice of late

So take a moment just to thank
Anyone achieving rank

Pop Sonnet #4010

And reclaiming mortal fears
To reckon with the fact
That anytime you clear
The simple type of act

That came into present banging
The ultimate pressure slate
Moisture was already hanging
Through the air of late

And if there was a punishment to use
The night would have been easier
To really partake of the cruise
That came about when breezier

Days approached in glances steady
And now I am almost ready

Pop Sonnet #4011

As long as I go into detail
I do not think any will mind
The fact of the matter is more pale
Than any other kind

And sabotage the practice guard
Then looking out in front
Where levels came around quite hard
Whatever you really want

Is all I need to know before I cast a doubt
And linger in the glistening head
Where I have seen them shout
At an overheard discussion led

By the state of coil shot
Never me when I am hot

Pop Sonnet #4012

So it goes without a warning
That if there was a lifting phase
The property is now adorning
The simple type of craze

That reiterated passion slow
The next chance that I get
To be apart of where they grow
And take another hit

When I was plainly in the waste
The manager came back
And now I simply touch the taste
Of whatever we pack

And now there is a gap between us dire when the horn
Goes blinking into automated situation born

Pop Sonnet #4013

To tell a demonstration led
Into the foggy sky
There are things that I now dread
Beyond the giant eye

That waves a flag of deception
Into the hearts of men
Before the other times direction
Goddesses have been

Into the golden night of surface
Wake up ever gently
Sometimes when I feel worthless
I turn you on the rent free

Park here if you like to talk
And then we will pick up the chalk

Pop Sonnet #4014

Not hearing anything
Does it mean that it is gone
To forward just about the wing
That led me to belong

In games we play for thickness charge
The motion at the gate
The understanding we can barge
Into the lesser state

That kept me trapped beside the gain
And fought for dreaded weight
There is a total waiting plane
That left me up to wait

For the matching effort synonyms are all I want
Next time anything is a simile to front

Pop Sonnet #4015

Takes a while to get used to
Every changing number
But there is feeling that I lose to
Before feeling lumber

Of a car that drives past
And finishes the challenge quick
There are points that cannot last
And hoping just to kick

The other time I felt aloud
To properly go back
And made a way to get the cloud
Along with any sack

That you will add just to put in
And besides anyone that makes it then

Pop Sonnet #4016

Wouldn't it be nice to apply
All that you learned to listen
A melody transpires why
Will she never miss him

For all he has done you would think of more
To place right in your path
And run the golden circuit core
Right before my bath

But really only to warm high
And lift my spirit sagging
To be all inside the mind
Of where there is a dragging

The fact that not everything is perfectly real
Brings us to the place to heal

Pop Sonnet #4017

It bothers me when all goes wrong
That should have been so easy
Going into days like long
The empty grave is pleasing

To the wave of decomposing
Shed a light on touches
That came around like those imposing
The leftover icy hutches

That allow a different wall
Of encouraged play
That left me up to wild stall
And retrograde the day

Is here because of light
I will take you out some night

Pop Sonnet #4018

I have heard some things before
About behind the scenes
Never indicate the passing lore
Of the way she screens

When I have bad luck
I make it known to all
Except it always kind of sucks
That we are only small

In the scheme of the entirety
No matter what is given
There are spaces piety
Never happens much when living

Fortunately for me I have been at a height
Where only small things steal my light

Pop Sonnet #4019

That is the best thing to happen to me
To find out I am good at what I do
And next time I offer the plea
There are ways to get to you

And if there was a drawing room
Next to the shady forest porch
That is where you ever loom
And I will bring a torch

So next time that you pick a fight
Make sure you know what side
To take as though there was a right
To envision the rocks collide

And now I lay down my keys
Sitting here always on my knees

Pop Sonnet #4000

Arriving in the line of a factor great
There would have been allowance
For the mysterious avowed state
That creates an air of a dalliance

That settles for wreckage among the dash
Where tomorrow reconciles the grave
Going along with anything crash
The only purpose to save

And to be satisfied with all the hope
That comes my way until later
There is a permanent ultimate scope
The lens making room for a dater

That had until Tuesday to get it all right
Next time you see me I won't be so light

Pop Sonnet #4001

Except that I lose more than I gain
Typically stay at the level now
That simply shows up in solid pain
And wonders about the know how

And if things are different by the time you get back
I would have looked for you everywhere
In case it is important to draw from the crack
In case you land in the middle of air

Then there would be a circumstance over my head
And respect will shudder the ache
From knowing just where to be instead
Of reeling around like a fake

That snaps into fading along with a dorm
The one that kept us from getting too warm

Pop Sonnet #4002

If I could learn about the words of gain
There would be a manic punctuation
To be all at the moment insane
By looking at the vibration

That wasn't even there just brain juices
The ones that play tricks on my eyes
And head over to the fly nooses
That catch you all the ties

Will have left a spot right next to the shorts
That came around later when asked
There were the momentary sports
And anything afterwards masked

But for now I use energy all that is left
Collapsing like mad under the heft

Pop Sonnet #4003

That break did not ease my quaking fear
Of the chance for a problem fierce
There were collisions in the steer
That led to a conversation pierce

But things do not happen without
A fact placing hands
Before the local was all about
Taking over their lands

Beyond the deserved
Life comes in waves
That are sometimes curved
That go along with caves

Like the whole company does now approach
The essence of a phantom coach

Pop Sonnet #4004

When the essence of the whip
Is cracking along side you
Belong with the slip
That tries now to hide you

And that is the music that soothes
The ache when I feel like I slept
Along with the tired eyes in lieu
Of the eyes that have wept

For a mistake that could be allowed
Out in the wind so ferocious
There were all things too proud
Before the girl was precocious

And if I had free will I could turn off the pain
That relays information to my subconscious brain

Pop Sonnet #4005

With all the increase in steadying pose
There was a ship to be jumped
And run straight into the closed
Door that you just barely bumped

And if nothing calls reading
An act of wise thought
Then I will be seeding
The idea that will not

Bring to a stop the flying machine
Where could the wind have known
That there was a time to have seen
The really by now overblown

The fare is so steep I should have made
A tiny mistake that has now been replayed

Pop Sonnet #4006

And in fact it was worth a glance
To the dried out ground of the town
That takes a solid fly at the pants
Where isolation comes before the noun

That favored a win before the noon tide
The feeding frenzy of the fish
The way to settle down on the ride
And then return to your dish

That was fighting for children to learn
Before the hang up was shed
To be folded among the stern
Were others had been led

Around the street corner nothing stays out
And the dirtiest feeling was now in the shout

Pop Sonnet #4007

Only after a few could I have to take
The pills so eroding next to the sin
The way that you asked me what I should make
And now I know where to begin

And I cannot choose my dream
No matter how perfect the night
Was to some it may seem
The half truth develops a light

And before the grain the heavily bare
Will take fortunes to longing assault
And deference makes a lonely type stare
Out in the overarching gestalt

That presently waves the claw at the park
Where you would be killed after dark

Pop Sonnet #4008

And if the fruition of open eyes salt
Will candle the wish on the moon
There was a pencil inside the fault
The repetition was starting too soon

Because I would like to think that original word
Before the rest of us use it
To hurry along and snap the pictures at herds
At least now we cannot confuse it

There is a time to check message clearly
But before the end of the next line
I will have already questioned so dearly
The tiniest picture of the kind

That will allow you to finish just one more sonnet
Nothing will ever convince me she is on it

Pop Sonnet #4009

So I will find a moment to lose
That kept me from steering off track
When there were appointed just to cruise
Along with anyone in back

That rode the range as far as it lasted
Back into modes linger from
That perfect sand to be blasted
And then to go hitting the drum

Before I finish here I should have a thought
About the consequences of words
That sometimes will take a shot
When the entire pot gets stirred

But I do wait for another day to come along
To keep perfecting this ongoing song

Pop Sonnet #3990

What makes the lasting difference aches
With harmony belated tears
There are plots that twist the take
For all I have spent in mirrors

There are escalations grandeur
Alas I made the common
To last all that pandered
To steady for the lawmen

That take their course
For resurrection deemed
The beauty of the force
The never made up teamed

And learned about a problem that I can never fix
There is nothing better than getting into sticks

Pop Sonnet #3991

Of pure golden dreams and lately
There is truth to my only visions
And illustrate the stately
Cumbersome with decisions

That nearly bankrupt the test
Of purified delight in the sound
That gave up on the holy rest
That came to delegate the found

When there are bigger fish to fry
And lightning never strikes
They could spread the sacred cry
Behind the ample likes

That make you want to draw so near
Unless there was a call to the fear

Pop Sonnet #3992

There is a lovely singing voice
That echoes in the heart
The covering of silver moist
The fleece or what can start

To become a studded boulder rip
There are situations lesser known
And in terms of where I came to flip
There are minds that get blown

Just by one comfort suede in last
The dancing of the elder in the tote
That came about when asking fast
In the class there was a note

And one by one the failure fades
Before the whole wage makes tirades

Pop Sonnet #3993

I am having a great time with writing
For the only gift that is left
Among the movies so inviting
There is shifting heft

That asked for any reason dear
There were monkeys flying
Through the air to get to here
And inside I am dying

A little each day for keeps in training
There are other molds that fit
To be all that world is feigning
The company was hit

By the turbo charged irregular type of the stream
I would have to blame it all on last night's dream

Pop Sonnet #3994

There are charges that never land
To hit the button before the cue
The way to take me by the hand
And covered it in true

There are ways of knowing growth discovery
Has left me in the dark
Every morning there was recovery
From the brain waves park

That you were given up to die
Just to let you reiterate the design
There are still questions about a lie
Never before was there a way to refine

The reentry into savage disasters
And I really can't go any faster

Pop Sonnet #3995

Take the turn for wild stock
There was a fallen grace
That kept me staring at the clock
And wondering what pace

Would get me over halfway to
The goal for a single day
But along with pressure you
Run into the fray

That was set up just for practice points
Then never days of pride
Could strip me from my total joints
And ask for what to hide

From the flames that rise around
Without discovering that mighty pound

Pop Sonnet #3996

And I will stutter forward time
There are circumstances clear
They could speak the left over lime
In the frosty beer

That lip will touch the alcohol
And slowly change the brain
Taking a bit to the under fall
That lasted in the drain

Where you forget me in the box
That hidden game of laughter
Gone to fetch the other socks
Before we make it after

A revelation for the dome of public speaking
And around them I went streaking

Pop Sonnet #3997

To encounter devices broke
There are turning points at least
Beyond the growing of the soak
That left me at the feast

Broke up train of lucid form
There are lurid visions to brood
Upon each time I receive the torn
Up handle by the crude

Invention of a mold that nothing but redemption
Will ever shine a light over that can
Admit to several daily attention
And hold onto the pan

That gave you all that they could give
Just to tell you not to live

Pop Sonnet #3998

And recourse with a magnet ship
The paradigm will collapse
And to point out there are trip
Ask again perhaps

There could be something else to gain
Beside the final push hard
To get effort in the insane
And keep you at the guard

There could be a prophet worthy
Of biblical proportions
To be veiling all that Earthy
To gain back the fortunes

And with that I continue on
Through the audit ever long

Pop Sonnet #3999

Without thinking of the cause
There are points to make
And left up milestone in pause
To write back down the lake

Onto a page that makes it real
Or at least the specter lasts
And return into the wheel
That goes around with gas

That fuels the vehicles aplenty
For the level of a bridge
Was built to be another twenty
In the next few days to the ridge

That will be a bit anticlimactic
But it is not like I am a heretic

Pop Sonnet #3980

There is a magic place to land
Beyond the gated halls
That allows for many grand
Incarnations of the falls

That grants you an error
Every line or two
Beyond the situation carer
That brought us into you

That makes for elemental hash
And mixes for the circuit
There was a perfect dash
Right around where you work it

And make up functions for the plan
There are other things to understand

Pop Sonnet #3981

And now that I have erased the sect
Of pleading for your case
There was another type of elect
That managed far away lace

That you encourage except in days
When the hangover still lasts
There are a few other ways
That make you run around all fast

And recharge the mandatory field
There are other pages quick
That led into a dodged out healed
The time you made the pick

For anything that goes on here long
It will be incorporated into song

Pop Sonnet #3982

So this chisel and hammer glide
Up and down the lines
There are ways to take a ride
And suffer for the fines

That you deliver like a date
To the questions grim
There are things that become hate
Before the lights will dim

And now you revere spots of grass
That come alive in the rain
There could be a manner just that pass
To decide where to feign

The cart delivery is here
Now you might as well wait a year

Pop Sonnet #3983

Mental check sobriety pointed
There are several maker glows
To be all around disjointed
And to serve the several blows

Into a registered account no less
That you manipulate and remodel
There could be someone going to dress
Like a rare but clean nice waddle

To the gate that makes no sense
And maybe now it should
Maybe there is a defense
To writing for my own good

Unless you brought a car to match
Feel it now right on my scratch

Pop Sonnet #3984

Want to go back through the last
Several hundred just to check
If I may sometimes go a bit fast
And wind up with a wreck

Of words that twist and turn all smooth
Probably wanted to live longer
And if there were any moves
That became all the stronger

Types of gait you watch the wear
To become thin as a rail
Until the day that struck the dare
And encompassed the impale

That you have handed into school
Now you were the only fool

Pop Sonnet #3985

There are other things to concentrate
The power of a small creature
That carries with ideal late
Next time you carry the feature

To a point that can be breached
By guards of walking spreads
That could only be within reach
And made up words instead

That really meant nothing
But if you analyze the book
There was a made up bluffing
And have another look

Before you return to the page I write
Finding out if it went right

Pop Sonnet #3986

Have to position myself in back
Before the stir gets flimsy
Separate the needle track
Form the ice in whimsy

That you relate to a major push
Of words that just will flow
The next time there is something bushed
By the ways to grow

That gave us strength in the last days
To surf along the edge of variance
Upon that board of mindful craze
That never repeated arrogance

Except maybe once or twice
Would you now accept the vice

Pop Sonnet #3987

This is harder than it looks
Which could be saying a lot
For writing all of the books
Was the first time I was hot

Back in the time I did it right
There were rewards made
For the wisdom within sight
Got to make a trade

Of potions that will mix
Before the squelching lost
There are perfect before fixed
And you will land the cost

Right into portions of the drench
That is why we should abandon the pinch

Pop Sonnet #3988

That only double toward the bottom
Of a pit that grows each day
Falling into days of autumn
All along the seasons stay

In different forms of catcher tide
The date is a give away complete
And then you found out no one lied
Around the printed receipt

That you had questioned before fame
Had struck a deal on this even dry
That never quite stayed the same
And pillaged before the cry

Of the others when settling down
There is something coming unwound

Pop Sonnet #3989

And now I settle for the best
Of markers in the dark
That gave a troubling super quest
To the ancient lark

That sparkles in the vision
Of a guide that forms
The net held my division
And you could have them warm

Before the spread of halting light
Was stopped at the shadow watch
There are so many types that write
And add just one more notch

To the brave encounter with the witches' brew
That settled up the score with you