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