Pop Sonnet #4590

And in the issue entertains the notion
For a systematic reproduction
Of all the abilities in the next potion
Without a plan to just function

For all that is able and all we drive for
Is to settle a cross for the hand
And when you look into the score
Nothing travelled to the land

Beyond the waterfall in the water palace
There is a section you have to swim
And when you go under the chalice
Life will be given to him

Some act as though if you do not believe them
Bad things will happen to you again

Pop Sonnet #4591

Which is a destructive mode of behavior
Looking twice into the rushes
This movie is a savior
Of the ultimate brushes

That painstaking methodic feeling flows
When everything kicks into signs
And whereabouts to pillows
The ultimate finds

When you were shredding up the fence
And moments passed right by
The future was in elements
And fortune has arrived

When I could not figure out the scheme
Nothing is quite as it seems

Pop Sonnet #4592

But sometimes you have heard it most
From all the poetry that is here
There is a function in the coast
Where demonstrative gear

The able bodied fisherman
That looked at his own grave
And wound up in the very plan
Requiring the brave

That could come most to illustrate
A paradigm of fours
Four in each bracket to be gate
The liquid in the stores

That you had shared with me for days on end
Next time there will be a millisecond in the send

Pop Sonnet #4593

Whenever I do get the chance
To take up in the cause
There very ship it brings in rants
Whatever known as laws

That were established very well
To regulate the system
Of freedom we have in the tale
Of a perfect way to dim

And even if there is not a recompense
For the very mercy I have shown
Among the ones that make it since
Very much can grow

In a shaded tree so fair
Can you take me to the chair

Pop Sonnet #4594

Does not mean I cannot give in
Before you forward shots
The courage that will be them ten
And wonder all the knots

That keep the closure well constructed
And there is a new problem
But you know the sting instructed
A leather worn will goblin

Into a quiet choir that will practice for an hour
And when it is time to write music for
The governor was coming to power
And you could have only played the score

To the film that was so complete
When all the music was replete

Pop Sonnet #4595

With the flavors that shape a circle dance
There are ices in the melting cup
And when the water collides with stance
The flames disappear into the up

Where even words cannot describe
The common mighty flare
That wonders what you now prescribe
The ultimate stinging air

That pressured me into
A paradigm shift
The crystal had blue
Tints in the lift

That rising old rock that glistens with light
And stays around the surface always at night

Pop Sonnet #4596

That can be a difficult decision
So I switch the messages
With the ultimate division
And whatever for the rest of us

And if the candle ball goes swaying into reach
The giant vine that hangs in the jungle
Where Tarzan could fly each
From branch to branch in the bungle

Of a loaded sword that samurai
Fought for the rank of the master
And the blind will carry the sky
With the ultimate faster

And now I feel as though the metaphysical is taking over
Could it be I had to move the cover

Pop Sonnet #4597

Whatever happens at this point right now
Is whatever could cobblestone
The furnished in a proper crow
Is beyond the lone

Of a messed up black magic spell
That is all I understand
The demons of the angels fell
To take over the land

But with the battle raging on
The courage will uplift
Anyone that was waging on
The white magic is a gift

That will strengthen in the readings
Books can already be feeding

Pop Sonnet #4598

That is really far but you will see in awhile
That I am going to keep writing
Like it is going out of style
And that will be enough for the fighting

That lasted so long in the prevailed drift
The focusing of all the eaves
In perfect state that shifts
Where you can read the leaves

In the teacup change destiny
That is what you look for
Many come to be the tree
That was never stopped before

Never could have stopped you just when fending for the slacks
There are more admonishments in the super back

Pop Sonnet #4599

And if you destroy the enemy here
Where will he appear next
Right back into your eyes to leer
And opportunities to text

That endorses candid opportune
To release a gentle purge
To treat the man in the mood
And never quite the urge

To shift the blame to nowhere
And live all alone in words
That travel with me somewhere
And everything will herd

Into a place and situation carried out the back
Never mind if all you see is dying in the lack