Pop Sonnet #4610

Close to the top but not where
The middle challenge to a guest
Was to gain a fairer fare
That leveled into the rest

That was a given for the lamb
Of steerage funky quick
The steerage of the sham
And why do I feel so picked

When the pain releases pauses
And not real sure what to do
The mastermind causes
A flight into the total new

Of a figure that will wake up
When storage sees through the cup

Pop Sonnet #4611

That is some commitment but suspenseful
Because we never send a emissary
Before the next time simple
And check out the registry

Had a place to sign all
For the second trap misused
And came to reel in the stall
That never could be confused

Before a simple type of clip
And I was aching just to get
There were things that stole the ship
And made you look at bits

Of pieces that were stopped
That will be the courage topped

Pop Sonnet #4612

And then it seems the ground covered
Was once paved by other doors
And when you find it uncovered
There are positions to yours

And I am happy with the album
As it approaches the end
Steadily in to the tin drum
That made up for a friend

That could never remain
In the state it was to run
And look back to the pain
Where tidal stays done

And the many different worlds there are
One day I will be a rock star

Pop Sonnet #4613

The only problem with the dream
Was that it may have all been real
Where days look into the team
And eliminate the next deal

But you see I was in chase
Of a similar photo found
And you reckon for the case
That there were hundreds more to hound

That I could just practice complete
Of a version spun before the credit
And there is a philosophy replete
That I could use to edit

And next time there is always one
Had you been the only son

Pop Sonnet #4614

I do not realize the time that flew
Into a sheath of tuning mixes
And looked into the rubric true
And animated the ultra fixes

That time I touched a pipe
And it was just what I needed
There was a record time to wipe
The sting that was seeded

Like a shock of ether foul
The knockout gas is ready
And to look along the owl
Was sleeping daily steady

That is funny because it was all there
In so many words that had to pair

Pop Sonnet #4615

That is a good feeling and yet
There is a bit of the cringing
For finding on a spotted set
That will keep on clinging

And no guarantees to make it so far
That is the courage it takes
Whether or not anyone far
Was just there for the shakes

And when I begin to see the line
Where meeting is in the final stall
That check that was so undermined
And learn about the robot fall

And that is when the net becomes a golden tent
I was wondering if the only type was sent

Pop Sonnet #4616

Once I get to the fives not sure what to do
And then the sixes come right back
To win over the whole universe too
And gain what is there in the stack

Of papers that flood down the hall
The loss of an order by time
And taken into a place where to call
There is a lent out silver dime

And nothing I do will return the favor
Find you in the match
There are other types to savor
And when gone to batch

The files were all waiting here
Next to you I found the tear

Pop Sonnet #4617

And if I keep the output growing
The fever in the exchange
There are words allowed that knowing
Was to stay in range

Of a shield that covered all the rest
Where the dream played out gold
And was asked by all the best
Where to go and told

Was all of the wisdom that I had
And never flight to seethe
The once in awhile was real bad
And made to be a wreath

That really somehow started to plan
Where we would go upon the grand

Pop Sonnet #4618

That is why I got this far at all
When I was organizing days
That could mean a very potent call
That was here to stay

And felt about the next report
Was to just check and boil
To be ready and the sort
Of made up figures oil

That there was only a little bit
To level out at the end
There could be the best of writ
And I would still depend

On anyone that can show me a light
There are ways to avoid a fight

Pop Sonnet #4619

That makes a presence situated
Hills beyond the floor
THat courage was to have been slated
Next to the board that had more

There are mercy fleets to trail
That could have been a sign
But I think you were the fail
To completely redesign

And that about sends me
To a plateau across the world
And taken just to only be
The scroll has always twirled

And that is me tripping into last
The runners now are all so fast