Friday, May 8, 2015

Pop Sonnet #4230

Sounds like someone has to call me
By the midday blending
And search around for the free
That properly were sending

And rearrange the chill bone mass
That distorts in the blame
For now encourage to sleep past
The weirdness is the same

And if I wrote in language thick
And drenched it on explaining
Everywhere we would run quick
And turn about the training

Then we fix both problems at once
And no matter what happens in the hunts

Pop Sonnet #4231

I reckon he is a kind fellow
Full of charity
And if I look upon the mellow
I will ever rarely

Go about in channels lost
The impetus of governing
And type the page up cost
When only in the midst of hovering

Across the waters like our Lord
Stepping across the water on foot
There is only the one adored
And that will soon take root

And live and grow like anything could
Before they get longer I will go about the good

Pop Sonnet #4232

That was quite a reconciliation with the front
And take a prisoner qualify for him
And disappear ever gently all along the runt
That never stopped with the dim

And kept up tomorrow at last
Before the solvent sets down
The perfect days that have cast
All because of one of the nouns

Came landing in place right then and there
Before a dozen had looked
And gravitation is all aware
And certain pictures booked

The shaming of style in midst of the wire
The only thing better than the greatest fire

Pop Sonnet #4233

That is no surprise that it happened
The way it looks irregular
Belonging to shredded skills flap end
That kept up with the secular

And drifted along the projection
Of a soul that leaves the body
And find your child in election
For that we rule in the shoddy

Decisions for the pills
And I will take them daily
Because when I used to get thrills
The lingering effect would go sailing

Into the window of the vortex
Cannot wait to see what happens next

Pop Sonnet #4234

Just because I can barely see
The monitor is in perfect shape
And the words are forming for me
And wearing that tape

Upon their wound so brazen
The company informs the nation
And you know it is the craven
Of a perfect timed vacation

And I have a few things to do yet
But that does not stop me for here
Is the only hung up set
That plods along behind the rear

So if you need someone to look back
I will offer you the tact

Pop Sonnet #4235

That was a shock to the brain
Any way you look at it
It came about when solving train
The courage that had it

Behind a box of silver package
That never hid in distinct cause
The open illustrates the wreckage
And sets down target laws

That make for an attitude of faith that heals
The crooked becomes straight
I need to experience the wheels
And conquer the very great

With variations on verses infinite
I do not mind a single bit

Pop Sonnet #4236

Seems so good to be at the crossing
Where the shit went down
And everything had to be pausing
Of a tiny crown

Upon the crux of super performing
The cast iron never cools too fast
The second dave I am forming
The motion ever last

That I once thought would never go
To the places uncertain
Behind the instrumental flow
The tanker would be hurting

For a brawl to break out in a country far away
I guess it is up to you how long we stay

Pop Sonnet #4237

There is a certifiable connection
Between our marveled sorts
And looking up to be in the direction
Of a king that fills courts

With instruments in every corner
That wall to wall of sound
The evidence was torn her
Eyes became all bound

By the way the turning of a key
Will lead to a dimension
You had not known for the free
And I would set a declension

For a karma that exists years ago
I only look into how much I know

Pop Sonnet #4238

And if you thrashed around
In waters that were buoyant
There is a mite that turned the sound
In to things that employment

Is searching for everywhere
And this is the certain way in
For whatever is clever
To only want to be within

That full on promise shared with the boss
We know who is in charge and leads
For anyone that takes it as loss
That is where someone fills deeds

The current dilemma with proclamation
Causes a gentle current of vibration

Pop Sonnet #4239

That is really upsetting that it cannot be seen
On any medium except the one
That certainly was meant to green
Upon the holstering of the gun

Because we are defending freedoms here
But no one needs to know
That I decided to spread gear
To all that need a show

And with the certain cash in hand
I would fixate sooner
And reach into the grand
Of where there were the ruiner

Of a perfect thing that could have stayed
And now I am only slightly afraid

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