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