Pop Sonnet #4870

That is a wish for a lack of breaks
The only way to plug it in
And after a day the faded makes
The treasure hunt begins

And I was only featuring a problem
To take a mighty hand
And play along with goblins
To be the one all tanned

And there were many times we met
Discovery of love complete
To be part of how you bet
And set the world on repeat

To cycle programs here and there
And ask for only a moment care

Pop Sonnet #4871

Getting near the threshold cold
The isolation kicks in
And in solitude I say this fold
Was made to mirror sin

And now I am feeling a bit warm
To reckon that the quilt
Was already a victim norm
That offered me more guilt

And if I had ever seen
A veil thrown from the waist
Leaving the woman extreme
The world will get a taste

Before the exit spell erupts forever
Put me on the road to clever

Pop Sonnet #4872

And if there are times to quit
I would have to pass
Because I know the final hit
Will be the first time last

And when you go to pressure tank
The air that flows right by
And when I had called the bank
There were natural cries

And there is a plural form of that used
Just to handle the cook
Before I get all way confused
There is a new book

And if there is evil in the sky
Tell me can you see my eye

Pop Sonnet #4873

I took things around a grain of dirt
And honored for the waste
In samples that were often hurt
By things that could have chased

A guilty reason to belong
That curbed the altitude
And ran through the very song
To gain the gratitude

For getting there is half the battle
Making sure nothing really stops
Even when the final rattle
Was going on with cops

That were friendly by all means
And gave you to the scenes

Pop Sonnet #4874

I was wondering if I could breath
Before writing a few of these more
And to conquer grammar death
The courage to go on the floor

And bang out the words to call poetry
To belong in the midst of the dream
It helps us all to really see
That there is nothing that will beam

And if you let me sleep again I say
That bold will crave the take
And look beyond the other way
The seven dollar shake

That made for dinner and fight
For the next one was a knight

Pop Sonnet #4875

What does it take to relieve the stitch
From the warmth that lingers
On a burn for matchless rich
Is the encounter of the singers

That were warming up to bass
And getting moves already formed
From age to spirit grace
And was the abundant stormed

That could have been with you for loss
And wondered where to go
The simple take of timing across
And established the whole flow

That circumvented tragedy quick
And went into a make up stick

Pop Sonnet #4876

That concert that I love to attend
Was really quite an experience complete
The one that helped me to pretend
That there was everything so replete

With goodness to the vibes of time
That could have really placed us down
The next time you lose your dime
To a smoking contest of the brown

And I can see the green appearing
All around the atmosphere plenty
There is a wonder of good endearing
Memories that appear in tens and twenies

Again I veered from the exact
It is not so common in the tract

Pop Sonnet #4877

That match is the game to take a pair
And send them every ten no matter what
The rules of numbers in the air
And digging deeper into the rut

That was surrounding me massive
The episodic lesson compares
And sometimes I am getting passive
About the return of all shares

And there is a balloon that goes to the moon
By rocket power in the motor
And when you look beyond the boon
Of characteristics floater

That was the way to raise the airship
Making sure to all be equipped

Pop Sonnet #4878

So back at it and learning all again
Only one day for the loss
And when you ask me what is sane
I am knowing there is a cross

To shepherd in the lost and weak
The downcast and the lame
The very ones that never seek
The power in the name

And he will reveal himself
To all those that abide
By the belief of the self
That was about to side

After a million years or so
In heaven and then a million more

Pop Sonnet #4879

That was an aroma I could not desist
And plenty was taken to core
The illustrative paradox gone for what kissed
The air in the middle of the store

And there was a problem with political codes
That danced like a march in the toss
The shifting of anything that had been loads
And rushing to make it all moss

So in two days I will be a hundred away
From the center of gravity talk
That was about to turn very grey
And wish that understood flock

That forced me to finish until tomorrow
The ultimate goal is to remove the sorrow