Thursday, June 25, 2015

Pop Sonnet #4710

This is beginning just to bare
A sympathetic praise
Standing on top of a chair
And looking for his ways

Chattering before the Prince
I develop a lack of nerves
Going to all the accidents
That look like they will curve

About the time I pushed on by
That really was a farce
And ever since I had to lie
With what is shaping arts

The beauty of a solemn prayer
Take a fable into the rare

Pop Sonnet #4711

That is what I do this for
Because there was a few
Of the needs to take to floor
Before the royals too

I learned a few things about chakras
And the alignment of the senses
Always going to be operas
Before the whole fight rinses

And shapes up before the treasure laid
The miracle will sustain
There are difficulties made
And look out at the rain

I have never seen a flood like this at all
Will you make another mistake when sending out the call

Pop Sonnet #4712

There is a quest for purer fates
A diagnostic resonation fled
That looks around as he waits
And wondered about bread

That will be enough to please
When we were in the rough
Going to get on my knees
Every time there is a bluff

And it looks as though I may
Settle when in it time spent
Have to take into account the way
I was trading up for lent

And now I look into the bliss
That never ever gives remiss

Pop Sonnet #4713

I would know some altered states
Were mining for the pressure
And wonton races forward gates
The way to be the usher

That was there on the road
So bright that people fled
And were exactly making loads
For other times in bed

That would count as a hard plan
To look into my eyes
And going out with all I can
In case you look in size

And now the five achievements ready
Are all about the healing steady

Pop Sonnet #4714

I was getting ahead of myself
Unless you do take part
Of going into fire shelf
And looking back on art

That was running around the street
Without loss of step
And when we figure to meet
I am going to have slept

Into a box of ashes great
And words will disappear
Before the timing is too late
And returns into cheer

That whenever you take too long the words in the database
Were keeping track of all the possible English to ace

Pop Sonnet #4715

I am still nervously awaiting
For the plans to unfold
And I am tired of debating
Whether you have sold

The prophecy that eternal longing
For the children wail
And deserve a bit of wronging
That will send to out to fail

A perfect holiday you drive
That was waiting for locks
Has emptied into holding live
And running away in socks

To be back at the base to guard your newest flag
That game we played as children was already in the bag

Pop Sonnet #4716

This is really strange to go on
With such a dry mouth
And I wonder what is next gone
For parking in the south

That was just a slim suggestion
And you look around
Into the millisecond session
That was before she drowned

And I was escaping from the pain
Every time I studied books
About the movies that will reign
From more than average looks

Not for everyone so they say to me each time
And all the while I just needed to alter paradigms

Pop Sonnet #4717

So you can see the best is liquid within the reach
Of a motivated run that feels all the while
And you could then be back to preach
Within the very time it takes to smile

And I am not sure all the words
Are coming out directly
Just because the closing heard
The sound of what is technically

Abiding by rules that were set back
By a change of heart
Contacting the early track
Was here beside the cart

And if there is a problem with the shape it all has taken
There is still a mystery of what can be mistaken

Pop Sonnet #4718

And now you look to me to fill
The motive in the acted
Going into the very deal
And somehow just reacted

And there are certain chances clear
The pain never will leave
And if that is the only tear
Your crime is now all that grieves

Beside the chariot of wheels
That burns fire out in space
There was someone to work the deals
And be there for the place

That after a few minutes I was totally aware
Finding out what happened when I leaned back on a chair

Pop Sonnet #4719

That is quite enough of the seal
And whatever you plan
There are signs we can conceal
Wherever you find grand

In the valley or the town
That develops into a city
It is really calming down
And my that lady is pretty

We have seen each other at the store
And she wants to make love
She is always by the back room door
And I will see her glove

That she takes off to shake my hand
And now it is so hard to stand


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