Pop Sonnet #4760

Indeed that was erasure swept
Instead of a prism reflecting
The next offer was kept
Before the genuflecting

That kept reoccurring quite a bit
And understand that the goal
Is farther than any of it
To be once again whole

And in between a lot went down
There are courses strategic
Full on drastic measures sound
Like something was magic

That we used to use back in the day
Until the old spell book burned away

Pop Sonnet #4761

So if that is as far as that stretch
Between the mild and accepted
There are perfect theories wretch
That pushed until there was a centered

Passion for word games that disappear
Before the music had even gotten hard
And when you make of it all this year
There are ways to be a guard

Among the questions that never arise
Were the ones about integration
That well of souls kindred outer size
The entire way was celebration

And it sounds like a chaotic blend of voices
Sometimes it lapses into magical noises

Pop Sonnet #4762

I think I made it way across
The guild of tunnel rich
That was about a single cross
Of where we see the glitch

That travels in a course of wares
To stumble into signs
That could have been thousands of shares
Before you looked inside

And where were you so long ago
Only a few months we are back
And if there is a positive flow
I would treasure all wind pack

And after awhile I get stuck in the hardest places
It sounds like everything left faces

Pop Sonnet #4763

That is about the only thing I would stop
If I had any power to do so
But you realize for once the drop
Is amazingly dutiful

And I would just ask you to speed up
Because there is a way to approach
The most fun I have seen the world cup
And looked into the poach

The worst thing you could ever do
Is spirit away the holy ghost
When there are many items true
To be involved the most

And power to the children that accept the chosen path
Unless they one day fall back into the wrath

Pop Sonnet #4764

I really have lost track
It seems as though I should have been
Awhile when I went back
To the cousin having the win

And I dropped kabuki in the shade
The place where he could walk around
And if you looked at what is made
There is that thing to abound

Among essences complete control
There are experiments
Beyond the experimental
That are the ways gents

To receiving the quick so painless and full
This seems to me to sharpen or dull

Pop Sonnet #4765

The senses are all in track
And once in awhile the newness
Completes a trail to crack
That comes about trueness

And now I feel that pulled up throat
Never sure who was there
And if you stay afloat
No motion keeps you to fare

And next time I go through the hills
I will speed up by drifting off
That was about what to make spills
And someday you will cough

There are born again virgins awaiting your love
That could mean it is time to give up

Pop Sonnet #4766

When I had a child like presence
There was something to bet on the stand
Right when forgotten awareness
Was all that could be here planned

And when you go to greater lengths
Next to the time that you fell
There were so many understood tanks
That camp out next to the well

And when you merciful replace
There are sounds floating along
To rejoin the final race
And going whatever to belong

And there is a point that I will remain
The pointed herds that were the same

Pop Sonnet #4767

And when the water courage
Reminds me of the coming
There was some kind of urge
That was the very humming

Of a tune so bright and low
There was a new understanding
When the maker starts below
And there are just ideas to be handing

Beyond the courage for deleted
There are masks to wear
And understand if they had cheated
About to be the one to care

And that strange smell went away
Finding out why I still pray

Pop Sonnet #4768

There are models to rethread
The noose before the gallows
And went along with all instead
And headed for the shallows

The next few verses just came out
And in a day I will know just why
But for now the poet route
Is where I intend to drive

And on with controversial lack of compromise
In a medium where anything goes
And going on unless otherwise
There were interplanetary flows

That kept me guessing and pushing hard
So I could just gain the card

Pop Sonnet #4769

I wondered how many times the word
Was rummaging through courses
And explaining what is curd
The next few had remorses

But in the innovative heart
There are pressures fated
And belonging forward art
The company were sedated

And in a few more words I will
Close with the response
For a day and tomorrow still
Brings ten more for the haunts

And I will wait until that time
To add anymore further rhyme