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