Pop Sonnet #4330

Hold on to the giant score
That rips across fields
And independently restores
The drainage that builds

Where sidewalks meet
With the side of the road
That crosswalk so sweet
Came about when code

Ends up spelling out a lack
Of everything involved
With the worship in the back
There was a final resolve

That just makes two of us
The way that we believe in the rust

Pop Sonnet #4331

That is just about the point
The resolution will comply
With the next old joint
That will smoke for the rye

And if I get stuck for too long
It is because I just want
The very time I questioned the song
There was guidance in front

And I think there are other ones
That are quite a bit better
But that does not have the funds
To trip along with a letter

That entered into frailty late
Just because you take the gate

Pop Sonnet #4332

There is a method to this madness
I am sure you understand
Where damage comes to ravage
The lost culture of youth will hand

The next up occurrence
That reams through the core
The spelling of a tense
Causes folds for more

And I am really feeling it
The whole resting of the haze
Where courage comes to sit
And tramples all the stays

And I wonder if I could make it to the end
If I ever had a goal that would now rend

Pop Sonnet #4333

And this is the actual poem
That is a third of the way
Though among the longest American tomes
There is a courage for the next day

That I will check with you frequent
And we will see the sky
Before a handled of the sequence
That made up for fry

The record that we look into all front
Will float alongside the rail
And if a make it a third of the hunt
Who is to say I won't pass the grail

To another that adds to the pages
After the days of the bold rages

Pop Sonnet #4334

And now I move on to greener pastures
Before the saved assurance
That kept my checking the masters
And added to the recurrence

That means you must handle
The lightning brow eternal
The next one grabs the candle
And heads back to the maternal

That was a help in all my passing
Before the hold takes value
And give up the trek lasting
With a restless ship crew

That were looking for redemption
And were changing intention

Pop Sonnet #4335

If the record were long enough to check
The group of rations that were blocked
And if the infinitude double heck
Of a certain clue that docked

Back into alignment before the mast
Where empty shells circulate
If you can go so very fast
The modern has to wait

For the thin acreage to feel the same
And if there is a resonance return
The forest really seems today tame
Beside the way the trees turn

And I would only ask for life in the game
Even if there is no other name

Pop Sonnet #4336

It seems as though I made it here
Without much of a problem
Except that never minding gear
Would have added sobbing

To the mix of emotion rails
And if ever it was worth
A lengthy procedure that never fails
And look at the gracious mirth

That I was needing in the stand
And next time I walked solidly
With a perfect core of ia wild grand
That pushed so epic all agree

So if I pause then I will save
That is the way to behave

Pop Sonnet #4337

I am wondering what would happen
If I rose to the challenge
And I will always be mapping
And encourage the hell's hinges

That was a western silent movie
The enjoyable ones are plenty
There are a least a groove he
Sheltered until twenty

There are clues along the path
But it is a shot in the dark
To return a folded laugh
That pushed where there was a spark

And I am not sure what that was
Before I questioned the only does

Pop Sonnet #4338

When you look as though you had a pull
To question a fiercer trade
And recommend anyone that gets the skull
Before you pushed me to fade

And fly along the drive
Is a problem to uproot
The next time you come alive
I will illustrate the fruit

And something is wrong
With the morning sunrise
That settles with me long
And now the divine beauty tries

To change for longer periods of time
There is now questioning a better find

Pop Sonnet #4339

It is a feeling I never feel
Unless traveling to grace
The license where jumpers have reels
Of colorful traces

That linger on in guild for struggle keen
And if there is an example for the wind
Will ever reside next to a for the lean
And then you question to go in

That was the stickiest moment when felt
The next slowed down time
But still it moves forward in a melt
Of that whole tree that kind

Of the philosophy so hindered
And of course the middle rendered