Pop Sonnet #4910

Every waking second of my hope
Will lead to aftermath round
Going to widen the scope
Before you look back to downed

The type of reason it takes
To envy a scolded crane
That was looking into mirror lakes
The revelation of the sane

That was really off of my mind
Before you went to choke
The grapes of rewarding kind
The next time you feel broke

And now I will burn just a few more
Leave me for now I will be at the store

Pop Sonnet #4911

And I think I will make it soon
But really not today
Because the earliness shatters the dune
And looks into the delay

Next time I will see you in the road
Where waiting has been expected
And there are other things to reload
Before you stand corrected

And there is a pardon for all
That never committed a crime
Leaving me somewhere to fall
The mercy seat drives all the time

And I think absurdity is on a whole
The very episode of the goal

Pop Sonnet #4912

There are never promises kept
And instruments aplenty
Where someone could have wept
And gave up the fronting

That was slowing me down
Just thinking about my glass
Where the idols crushed around
Was still kind of a pain in the ass

Because as few as there are of that
I would love to be an accomplice
Of the holy days we fought stats
The only type of rigorous dice

That ever wanted a muse to forgive
The only way I choose to live

Pop Sonnet #4913

It is without pressure of late
But there is still that morning game
And went into the freight
Before we will all wind up the same

The occurrence of public was just one small fact
And I like this when the rush goes along
And listening here to the new act
Where albums feed progress for throngs

Of oppression had once seated
The Earth gives a bow
And looks like repeated
Was really the only way how

I could have made it this far anyway
There are goals beyond the parallel gray

Pop Sonnet #4914

And I was about to settle for that within
The mighty were explained to fan
The local retrograde of thin
And pressure back on the man

Everything kind of went too far
And deadly women had loved
The golden apple revised the car
Before the shouldering shoved

A push back to the middle
Make of it what you will
Take me to the riddle
That leaves us all ill

Because of the unsolvable nature to track
The ultimate wearing of anything black

Pop Sonnet #4915

Thought to believe the innocence trail
There was a problem with kind
That simply was what was hell
Before the cassette tape rewinds

And I have just a golden trap
To be around with weight
The perfect position in the lap
And give back to the late

There are just a few things I would have said
But I kept to myself always
And where would any of this had lead
If there were sure signs of days

That passed by without a notice replete
The time to get as close to the seat

Pop Sonnet #4916

As you can before the next verse
And I am looking directly at the task
Before the impetus begins to rehearse
And fortune collides just for flasks

That were keeping me empowered
Like the liquid magic of the drink
And was there a final one that showered
Next to whomever you think

Come on and write when there is a lot to share
The genuine flow of automatic typing
And I look like I could be aware
Of all of the problems I have liking

The only thing I could have forced
That was the time we had horsed

Pop Sonnet #4917

And usually finish the thought
But let us move through the page
And I am feeling quite caught
By the pains of the age

And I know there is a struggle beyond
There are also registers cracked
There is someone that is now gone
But whatever she lacked

I will remember that she was perfect too
The only one that I ever could see
That was really the message for blue
That colorful conquering of what is to be

And there is something seemingly questionable
About the goal that leads to labels

Pop Sonnet #4918

That was too much I think too soon
But that is really the way it had to be
Because I feel like I am riding to the moon
Just to go on and feel free

There is a catch to serving the grid
The only placement of a half
And opening all of the plastic lids
Would have made a corporate staff

And I have a problem with your new drive
I really think to keep you back biting
There are plenty of acres alive
And could now genuine fighting

That is why levels are mitigating scripts
Just look at this all backwards and flipped

Pop Sonnet #4919

That is why I go for the production at best
There are a few that still recognize
Whatever captivates the motive rest
Will someday probably capsize

And I have looked into the water
In hopes that I could see the bottom
But it takes a course of getting hotter
To lighten me the load of Autumn

Seems like a cop out
But that is what it is true
Live for the day doubt
We will know all the dues

And really I just could not think of anything else to write
That is how most of this book turned out alright