Pop Sonnet #4480

When equipment works all the use
And to maintain all control
Find me tripping over the loose
Rope that ties the pull

And when I met with all the picked
There was a famished grate
The choices before the tricked
And then just stop to wait

There is a chalice beyond the forest
That tempts us all to ride
Into the popular film fest
And looks at the side

Of a pleasure taken back
Would find out the other tact

Pop Sonnet #4481

And if ever was heard the chains
Of a backed over garment suede
That kept me below verse of stains
And went for what was played

And accompany me to the cross
Where my sins come dropping off
The savior will become the boss
And the smoke always makes me cough

But I feel as though I went
To a place so thought of
And next time you get the spent
There were looks of love

That never journeyed fast
The moments piled up in the past

Pop Sonnet #4482

And talking to the brothers wide
The fancy cheer of the cast
And when entertainment will slide
Back into the far off last

The next time I remind how small
A large text can actually be
When you compare for stall
The surety comes to me

That was reconciled before gate
And played around for hours
And was all that had to sedate
The potency of showers

That lent to form before the raise
That was what I faced in the haze

Pop Sonnet #4483

Moving on from stupid thoughts
That never under control of mind
Will surface just when I do not
Want to think of the kind

That share with me a locus plain
Revaluing the thread of practice
That was a way to stop the train
And when they go to act us

I hope they study about the weak
Because I am frail in a fight
What must I gain back to speak
And go ahead and light

When you were in the turmoil stew
There were plenty that could have been you

Pop Sonnet #4484

When I finish wise the torment waits
The further company of a clause
That was a part of the fates
A courage when the draws

Came in to function before looks
Were the prerequisite courses to gain
And when you will study books
Look no longer at the frame

When I pushed over a domino
The chain reaction began
Is it really common to know
Whether there are plans

And next time I catch you reading
I will return with a favor greeting

Pop Sonnet #4485

Relegate designer catch
Moistened by the dew
Would have been a buried crash
And looking toward new

The burning of a CD makes
A timelessness have time
The courage when she looks at mistakes
And wound up half the rhyme

When I pressed toward a goal so far
That even longevity will be at the test
Going to find anymore of what are
The golden days were best

But I can never go back only forward
And to look about the cornered

Pop Sonnet #4486

Was just one way of looking at the machine
That came to play every single session
Going to carry with the green
A favorite learned lesson

And like an upside down staircase
The verses that precede
Will you take the known face
And look for a great steed

That faces down a giant horde
The bringing all to life back
To look at the new award
And finish up the pack

Would be a picture of the downs
And quickly go back to town

Pop Sonnet #4487

Not a problem to get letters
Plugged into a switch
And there were all the betters
That treated me like a witch

Because I used powers of magic set
The perfect shift of light
Will be the factors I will bet
That come up in the night

The animism of a shaman
That old lifter of curses
To be as wise as Brahmin
And went for longer verses

There is a word game so amused
With the spirit I infuse

Pop Sonnet #4488

And now the ride enters repair
To fiend upon the stick
There are challenges beware
And worry about the lick

Of a course of freely glides
That were syntactically breaking down
Before the license was to hide
The golden one of the new rounds

That took a pleasure with the rules
Throwing back a book with notes
But the newest breed of fools
Were the ones that had the coats

That I was stuck on easy mode is a laugh
This way I will gain a silver staff

Pop Sonnet #4489

Looking at the footage
Of the game I filmed in months
There was new types of good age
That carried you to wants

And nipped the edge of the curtain
Like a dog with guidance
There are facts all very hurting
To the learned dance

Of a garment so abused
That whether any new choice
Was to be ever used
When you fight the moist

That was a bit too avant garde
But that is the way to rock hard