Pop Sonnet #4560
And I will call out for the last
To make it to the line
On we enter going fast
And readied to the pine
For the human sensory vague
The corporate lack response
And weapons all for the keg
That exploded into ponds
That were elected for the run
The courage will provide
And take a simple ton
Whether or not you chide
For perfection in the house of the Lord
And again we were already adored
Pop Sonnet #4561
But there is a look into a prison courage mask
That settles down with isolated quarrel
And when you forget that you already asked
Would you ever spend time with morals
The backstage musical is so great
That is a genre I have evidenced
In my own work though documentary is fate
The crowning achievement of the winced
That took an idol back to Micah
Before the war raged on
In the book of Judges like a
Day with several dawns
That come apart for preferred
All is getting blurred
Pop Sonnet #4562
And now that the day is complete
I will seek out a book
Going back to just repeat
When I take a look
Into the scrambling messages that travel
Across the wind and in the rain
The brain waves move across space levels
That blow the certified into stains
That form around a walker match
The cardinal rule folds
That whether you have seen the catch
And all the worries hold
Onto whatever slider is becoming the form
Could it appear to never be this warm
Pop Sonnet #4563
When I look around and hear no trouble
That is what I can respect about the world
The moment when you get the double
And out goes what they hurled
Into the streets before the sage
The eruption of a prophet book
That turns into God's perfect mage
The visiting you hook
Into a mount that takes the wall space
Into consideration and now you take a drink
Except the bounty of a holy case
Is to accept that all the while you think
Bound for a calamity from all the words you write
Could we get together later on tonight
Pop Sonnet #4564
And all that presently coordinates with justice long
Was presently projected before the sound
And furthermore there was a script all for song
That kept on gathering around
The fire was all put out by the trickling rains
And there was a small pause
Between the justifiable lanes
That stop moving all the flaws
Were angered by the ration diet
That steadied a managed quip
Understatement in the riot
That ran into a dip
Of a the road to hide under
Life is often times a wonder
Pop Sonnet #4565
And sometimes tunnels appear below the Earth
To escape a nodding of the selves inside
That were to place a value worth
And make up what has cried
There is another reach back throw that stills
And settles for a dire chance at the goal
Which ever floats among the early warning hills
That now we can get together as a whole
And will you make up for lost time
That was faded in the gravel
Pit that envelope was sealed for lime
That came back to the channel
And gave you all that you could give before the turn about
Could you expect to have a grasp on things that can go out
Pop Sonnet #4566
That is quite a push for learning to return
There are other questions
That really start to burn
The reflection of the investments
That for a single hour prevent
Call it what you will but I see birth
That can restore a single breath invent
And send you what it is worth
That was all awash in glowing retread night
Never to punish when something is gone
And look at the glowing solar light
It needs to run entirely along
With the passing year in half
I can push myself to laugh
Pop Sonnet #4567
Now you see the fantasy fulfilled
Went back and ran into my old flames
And each one of them instilled
The workers among dames
That was a word that seemed outdated
But the plan was to slip it in
And without a planet faded
There are ships that blow again
To a place beneath the water of the ocean so massive
Whatever you could call me out on
I would remain as passive
And forget that you do not belong
That is about the parade to get near
See you in the fall right back here
Pop Sonnet #4568
And just to push over barriers adornment
That will be a way to run
To the ever present forlorn meant
That I was to split a word fun
That could be the key to going forward
The preservation of my new made guide
Ever so ready just to be rewarded
And look back to the things you use to hide
And that is why you are glad none of it happened
That phony jive talking invades
And when you think of your closest friends weaponed
No one would ever meet the shades
In other words I have never hurt a soul
Even when the brain was not whole
Pop Sonnet #4569
Why would you question the motive of
A purification healing spell
That comes from the font right above
The notices came from hell
That were delivering the mistakes
On a count of quarter pounds
That were ever so quite takes
That could have been in town
But that would really bother me
If I was left a ride beyond
Going just to look at the plea
Nothing more was gone
And now I look into the gazing eyes
Of a mirror that will rise
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