Pop Sonnet #4750

Too much to keep track of
Now the day arrives
Where the first out back of
Still has the drives

Where I was important to mass
A figurehead in the great hall
That was about out of gas
And to climb another wall

That was just as bad as before
But it seemed like victory enlists
The hopeful relaxation store
That never gauges wrists

To be wearing a shoulder pack to keep the peace
There is a singular way to create a cease

Pop Sonnet #4751

And if I knew the answer
I would turn into a disc
That came forever dancer
And became the missed

Other than a thing or two
I could wait for you this year
Because it nearly entered you
And went into the fear

That was lingering behind
And roping for robust
That was all the time in line
Where motions cause the trust

And there are already systems in place
That help us see the broad in case

Pop Sonnet #4752

When I heard the record I felt joy
And that was what I wanted
The album was getting there boy
And perfectly I confronted

And found a familiar tie to bind
The research in the oval art
That was in to being fined
In case the mental status dart

Was not enough to be clear
And I saw you push the dig
It would make sense to hear
Anything for the big

Of an importance placed on the call
I will do everything for all in all

Pop Sonnet #4753

Yeah I can feel that deep in my throat
The burning sensation that leaves
A second to one clearing already to float
And when you push with the heaves

That shredded blank space with words
Falling through a vortex to steal
And in the forest paper is alert
To find a fitting free feel

And if you like the ironic attempt
To get in closer to pray
And we were wondering if the exempt
Was even headed my way

And now I have led you to a temporary stop
Hope for now you are clear to drop

Pop Sonnet #4754

And for a minute this is quite good
The searching estate for frames
That enjoy everything understood
By the college of dames

That was just to me as good as the rest
Be complete in defining genres
That was as good as the very best
To set up the words in the fauna

And all of the verses could someday go back
To the reverse flow of the reading
Making all of the knack
To have been driving speeding

And for now it is a moment to pause
Only wish it was for the cause

Pop Sonnet #4755

To feel as good as I ever have
There was a doorway in front
To be sided with the halves
Of a total waiting runt

That was another of the plans
Where I could turn in fate
And be okay with all the hands
Even when they are late

And after all I type this book
As though there is so much
Of a thing that had been shook
To reach out and touch

And that was the jingle for the ages
Hire me a round of mages

Pop Sonnet #4756

And when you discover all is finding
The Dead Telluriders are here
When the make of the binding
Was settled out for the year

And in a paramount discussion it reveals
There were others involving
The crew was a part of the whole of the deals
That kept me always back guessing

And I never knew of a quicker trick
Than adding the lyrics with amusement
Going to give out copies real quick
Of whatever finds a confuse sent

To a split tank both about half full
That was why the blade was dull

Pop Sonnet #4757

And the plug was enough to catch heat
Before the words are all written
And make time for the pleasure defeat
After all I was the one smitten

And to take closely for pressure inert
Was a game plastic to slide
Give up the happiness in the revert
To a figure of mightier glide

That I had picked out for every turn
And you were just waiting
For the actual time that we burn
During the heavy contemplating

That was about to make you pick a side
Hang onto anything while on the ride

Pop Sonnet #4758

So now you see the land is fine
The situation never hit bottom
And when you go around the sign
There is a turning point got them

And in the strength of the pressure bank
There is a handle of coffee
That was to break the tank
For what you have is for all to see

And I agree with you more about this
That it seems to go on like this always
Ever waiting for that last kiss
And with you in my heart it all stays

The culture is picking a title
And right now everything is vital

Pop Sonnet #4759

I am glad everyone is supportive
I would have always been a fan
If the voting was a reward if
The splitting is who I now am

And I can see endings of days
That are in the moment of luck
To be part of any single haze
For they have already bucked

The last recording and onto the mix
Next time I will shower you with love
Headed along to the fix
And came about with a bluff

That was the same wording I had already chosen
But it does not really matter in the scheme I am supposing