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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