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