Pop Sonnet #4500

Gathering groups that make us think
To inspire the life of what has stayed
And when you idolize all of the drink
There is no point in being afraid

Feverish increment wearing on drab
The accompanied fellow of potency
And when you look directly to the scab
The pity comes turning when voted to agree

That gentle nudge of a promise to lead
And in the invasive of traps
There is a batch that only will bleed
If there was someone running laps

And around the racetrack the timer is set
Feeling like I am not fully there yet

Pop Sonnet #4501

That means in two hundred days I gain back
The slate that was properly driven
Once in awhile a dream will come back
And then I will change out groups given

The swarm of the architect for a gestalt
Is better than bribing the court
Because it turns out to be anyone's fault
That could have been led to the report

And then you promised we all would see God
Even though he is too powerful for man
And in the end no one tries to go flawed
Circling back for what ran

Like a coded stream that can compute
Take advantage of my retro suit

Pop Sonnet #4502

When there is a guard in the line
There could be facts all but emptied
Going for property upon the kind
That fell back into place before tempted

And cling onto goodness as the page turns
There will be time to read all
Going ahead with the proper form burns
The mysterious midnight call

That left us all reeling from telephone noises
Interrupting the complete ride to say
There are so many other fine choices
That encourage the grey

When alternate spellings bring new types of jams
There is a mistake to know who I am

Pop Sonnet #4503

Never merge with that other side
There could be watches in foam
Going to have to turn on the glide
So that we can get through the home

Before it is reckless and leaves a faint glow
Never had heard of that steady
And when you return with elemental slow
That one that came out very ready

And then the mistake was a break too soon
That chanted the purpose of naming
When I look into the old lead balloon
There is an idea that framing

Was to take part in the cries of the sheep
Could you be the one that always gets deep

Pop Sonnet #4504

That is the point where the other line meets
And infinite in geometrical planes
Going about in the fancier heat
Where I could have handed the reigns

To an experienced driver
One with the cube
That went to give divers
The ultimate lube

And in my defense there was nothing doing
A crew that will settle for more
And in the aching feel of the old screwing
That was around yesterday's door

That chanted the secrets before learning waits
Empty the bucket next to the gate

Pop Sonnet #4505

Set into motion before the shift change
And when the camp realizes traps
There are a few that would rather be strange
And curses fall into gaps

There is a time when all is revealed
But before then we falter
To be the champion in the same guild
Where we will go to the altar

And in the ravaged seam life makes a bit
Of the importance to fiend
That will turn bodily functions to quit
And then the scavenger screened

The only dated parchment of a gang plank
Is to record what is left upon drank

Pop Sonnet #4506

And when rewards are circling the sky
That could have handled confusion
When all the trails have become so dry
There is a point of infusion

With the collapse of hardened machines
That design to allow a mistake
That was where serving times goes for the scenes
And when there was not a fake

That could have lead to a next time percussion
The simple fade takes to a tome
That was the way to have been in the crushing
Time to alleviate home

That simple task made impossible again
Before you know it we all will stand in

Pop Sonnet #4507

So you will play with the burning man tree
That was awaiting the art
Come along happiness more than could be
The eternal eyes of the smart

And when you reconcile to be behavior
That treads around pockets so fearful
That we will turn into questions of saviors
Coming to comfort the tearful

And then the next stop is right at my house
When we were all falling to risk
That ultimate desire to be all as doused
By the permanent disc

That was being thrown like a frisbee across the land
Do you ever worry about what is planned

Pop Sonnet #4508

Raucous enjoyment for earlier wish
That was made simple before the last streak
And when you fear the only type dish
Of the rest of the week

Never explain to anyone fast
That company places tries in a hat
Never tell me you will not make last
Anything to go to the mat

With a passion of life all wrapped around
The courage instills incorporation
To be set gently onto the ground
And then to go for collaboration

To get a word that is rarely chosen when
There is so much to write about then

Pop Sonnet #4509

Every time it looks hard I tell you it is
There is not a frame that goes by without labor
Causality turns into impetus gives
To settle the score with a favor

And when you gave life to me I have seen
The plain score that mitigates captive thinking
Where could the withered day be on the scene
When no one had even been drinking

And when you awake to a dreamland that stays
There is a test of reality's chase
That was the only hope when to make days
Going back just to place

And when the music is finished I rest
Knowing once and for all that was my best