Thursday, June 11, 2015

Pop Sonnet #4570

Whatever quantitative study defines
The massive amount of burdens born
That can only stop next time
Before the sounding horn

And deliver me to requirements
Of pain and heartache loss
The worsened type of filaments
Ability was folded cross

The stifled ilk of common lore
Spread around the surface
And waited beyond the floor
Into a perfect edifice

That was upon a noble law
Do you realize what flaw

Pop Sonnet #4571

And when in the opera mood the feeling
Never lessens when you are there
At the show of shows before the healing
To take all that can be bare

And I would push as hard as time can take
The finished up will all be ready
And when you see the pillar in the lake
You will know the steady

Type of deal you made to grow
Up until the object changes
Then you must belong below
Where the people turn the pages

And check the chapter out again
Only one to plead for them

Pop Sonnet #4572

And that is only part of the worth
Of a scope of breadth and width
And whatever the core was Earth
That redefined the myth

When words begin to bleed together
And nothing makes much coherence
In the final flight of feather
There was soon adherence

To a dropping point beguiled
Shriek when rapping out
The main thing is to approve mild
And settle down without

Any sort of player sphere that held up to the light
Looked as though it may have appeared long ago that night

Pop Sonnet #4573

And if there is a wonderland that cruises on the scene
With the fantastic creatures spread throughout film
And it was common to check upon the dean
Every few years or so deal them

A split so forced that now the drive
Is an automaton's business
Because we all feel so alive
That respect for the witness

And in honor to repay the marks
Taken from the place
That I would trade a valuable dark
For the tape to just erase

Once in awhile I can see a spread out blanket tray
Since you are so lost my friend let me lead the way

Pop Sonnet #4574

So that is just as long as any other page to mix
That compass is switching poles
The way to open it up for the easiest to fix
That was the way she folds

With a license to gain speed
That is not a double meant fill
I will slow and change the deed
Before you found the still

Waters beside your bed is standing
In a place forgotten old
That was commonplace to handing
Visions of the fantasy foretold

And when you seem to tap the flow
There are a few that have to grow

Pop Sonnet #4575

That feels like awhile since
It was a time that passed
Before the golden array of sense
There are ways she hast

Thou implore the dire wail
That stance below a final target
Headed back into the trail
And head as far as the free market

Where we will still donate to school
By smoking and drinking tax
That was among those that duel
Was spreading into backs

That could have felt like I was running
Next to you the very cunning

Pop Sonnet #4576

That is how I break the seal
And take what is now coming
There could be a sacred zeal
And once in awhile stunning

The ultimate disposition to ever feel
Is the hand held philosophy of game
Or theory that helps aid the quest with zeal
And that is why they stay the same

Especially when randomly the disco did emerge
Like time had moved backward and forth
That is the notice of precisely when to purge
And share the space up north

That cooked for you a giant meal
And now you at least have a double seal

Pop Sonnet #4577

To actually be encumbered by the imposed new light for them
Never underestimated circular bring through
And when things are only starting to get dim
Courage and recordings will always be the true

Stories just to tell a whisper
Before the music fades
And if there could be kissers
On the border shades

That was not just a love gone wrong
But a doomed path that should be discarded
Into the memory of what matters long
So much time that I don't remain guarded

It is what it is and I am fine with all that
I had some fun anyway just from old hat

Pop Sonnet #4578

That almost published twenty in a day
Before I realized it was only ten
And the measure of the tray
Is bound to let us in

To the chapter of the curse
That fled in all the worst
Case scenarios made the verses
Of the man that had great thirst

For progress among other things
And wind will change the course
After all the headed ring
Was very much endorsed

There were so many beautiful women there
It would take awhile just to compare

Pop Sonnet #4579

But you know I have never lacked
In the romance department
Go from lover to lover backed
And worthy of the apartment

That overlooked a seashore hang
Next to the cliffs of time
That were outside in different bangs
The chosen one is mine

My Lord and savior may he reign
The mercy never leaves
The grace the love always insane
With things that we reprieve

Or simply reel in before the washing
Everyone is out there moshing

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