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