Pop Sonnet #4680
The fate that is decided rests
Upon the link stop push full
That goes into the nests
And dashes forward pull
The courtesan laughs to the beat
And we will wonder if it is here
There are several to defeat
And linger for the rear
That accepts a punishment
Beyond the grave in light
There are several permanent
Going after white
That trail of hosts to read into
Thought I made it good for you
Pop Sonnet #4681
Not sure why but the wisdom seeks
For a perfect balance of harmonizing
And despite the record leaks
Will upon a familiarizing
And the lack of sleep and working
All the time without time off
Was about to rest in perking
The voice was interrupted by a cough
And I spell it out sometimes
But I reckon to keep cool
There are certain hills of dimes
That made you into a pool
Of diamonds that magnet hurts
The energy of just desserts
Pop Sonnet #4682
Wonder what the problem is
But I am only a few behind
That messes with the sharing gives
A moment for us to bind
The sequence that will follow
Makes about as much of a sentence
As any words that became hollow
And built around the fence
The copy of the text study
Has pressed upon your way
The heavy of the ruddy
Will push you back always
And I am beginning to really reach
And it does mess with my speech
Pop Sonnet #4683
Point is clearly robbed from host
The dime I dropped the stall
And when there was a roast
I could count them all
To be among the champion spear
Where heard things moisture
That caves along really clear
And retread was the old hoist her
Split up paradox to rhyme
And what else is the use
Of the words that collapse in time
And suffer from abuse
The ultimate goal is somewhere so far down
The rabbit hole is growing nouns
Pop Sonnet #4684
It is a shame to be so played
That had a noticed a drop
I would have been the one that stayed
And then the tractor crop
That left into a wheel of fate
Was turning just to pick a side
And the time we can relate
Was turning out to be wide
And there are positions normal
That groove with ecstasy
The point in taking all the formal
Reruns that were destiny
And I could see another war
Forming at the very core
Pop Sonnet #4685
Seems a bit heavy but what can you do
When I just had a song to gain
And there are troubles coming through
And properly they train
Before a whole head of confusion
Emptiness and loss define the soul
That was alive at the reunion
After there was a hole
That kept opening just to bounce
And I have never seen the rest
There are moments that an ounce
Would be better than a guest
But it is hard to compare at all
Come along before the stall
Pop Sonnet #4686
It is truly an amazing fact
That I have recorded songs
The only one I don't have backed
Is the newest of the longs
That will stand apart from all
The wake is journey fated
Offer to be gone this fall
Was really so belated
That after awhile it lost the touch
And I was about to be done
The course that often looks at such
Never to be the only one
And it is kind of strange the way
The turn around had come today
Pop Sonnet #4687
I wish there was a quicker way
But waiting is so pure
To be along the self made day
And really need a cure
Now my throat is in a knot
And clearly the herb mage
Will make a spell that I cannot
And always on the page
Calming down to show the muse
That several would have tried
The day upon the final cruise
Will be always implied
And now I see that the famished never sleep
What if there was a hill steep
Pop Sonnet #4688
The sevens will start to appear
And when they do I will be ready
But it seems that passage near
Will always be the heady
Mind of yours to calculate
The frustrations of a class
That came about to restate
The pain in my very ass
That is like five or six of the words
The ones that makes a change
Because I feel whatever thirds
Is about to be the most strange
And I am not sure quite what to do
Living was so hard for you
Pop Sonnet #4689
I really cannot write more today
Except whatever music plays
Will help me realize what way
I could write a rock song say
That would be a clever incident
The company starts to flinch
I will look at you for sense
Of the dissipating trench
That waited for a moment here
The lookout is increased
And to turn about the fear
That was just the least
Of ideas that just might work to me favor
After awhile I look back and savor
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