Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Pop Sonnet #4960

Release the standard overlap price
There is a wrap for steamers
That was in the episode twice
And fall upon the gleamer

That shined so rapid off and on
To write a book so framed
And before the only song
That was repeatedly tamed

And when things began to mix
The new day is approaching fast
When there is only a small fix
And everything seems cast

Into the boiling pot so active with the wall
There are only things to do to before you get a call

Pop Sonnet #4961

And before the reckoning
The heart begins to break
That could have been beckoning
For nothing else at stake

And I was only learning cues
From when the maker wept
That looks like we could have the several dues
That were all about the swept

Up particles of dust and debris
That settled like a magnet shade
There are only things for free
And what you have now made

So burn along the trench mark dawn in a few days
That was just already how everyone seemed to phase

Pop Sonnet #4962

This seems quite a published sign
That you have taken part
Where there is only one to resign
And languish into heart

That was what I had to learn
About the famished snake
The reliance of a total burn
And went into the spot of take

That really seemed to glue back matter
So I can push through the pack
Seems as though I will have clattered
Into the ultimate in back

That could have kept up with the game
Something tells me you are the same

Pop Sonnet #4963

Never mind if I am late to bed
That was just a tonic written
Whatever the next member said
And looked into the bitten

So if I was apologizing lightly
That would bridge the gap
There are not enough that quietly
Positioned in the lap

Where I was poisoned by the food
It will not happen again
As long as I could have imbued
The foggy day was spin

And when you calculate the bluff
There is magic quite enough

Pop Sonnet #4964

Seems to take a bit longer than expected
So I look a bitter laugh to drown
That rain was just about elected
But no one wants to sound

Like there is something to derive
And when you pick up chips
There are energies alive
And looks a bit like slips

Were falling into place at the eventide
The settled game of hearts was lost
Because even if you run and hide
The alliance made the coin toss

To be like all pleasant for awhile
Then to return in the mile

Pop Sonnet #4965

And I would encourage any weighted lock
The next time I get the idea
That was why we wrapped the block
Upon the golden seer

Was a place to matriculate at once
And leave a headlong cash
Where oval lining found the dunce
And made a real loud crash

That was why the license failed
At the program center fall
That was where the only sailed
Was part of everything and all

There was a problem with my friends
That thought too seriously about amends

Pop Sonnet #4966

I am beginning to wonder if a break
Would have been a good move
But now I am looking at the cake
And wanting just to groove

For a certain style of life
Was positioned to release
The only blunted out knife
Was to catch a piece

Of whatever things are real or not
And when we line up frequent
There are only ones I bought
And gain into the sequence

That was a word I could not use
Unless there was a chance to cruise

Pop Sonnet #4967

This is almost down by the edge
Where the life comes tripping gone
There are several to be near a ledge
And forget whatever is on

The video that played for might
There is a companion to fill
And whenever courage was alight
That would eat a meal

And I am so full from last night
That it will be hard to eat
And if there is something light
Coming down the street

I wish for you the best of life for all the days you live
And if you know of some way I could really give

Pop Sonnet #4968

After all the marker strikes
With flare gun in the check
That was about to look at the likes
As though they meant the wreck

Was about to shout for luck
And went into a casual mark
When all is about to run and duck
When there was only dark

And I will see a bandage in the course
Of time when elapsing
That was why I felt the horse
And the level was collapsing

Under the weight of looking glass
Fine by now you will be in class

Pop Sonnet #4969

Oh yes there was an attitude
Of mental certainty when lavished
And that was just as much to good
To be true unless you vanished

And when the sweat comes forming
The heat is a bit much
That humidity cranked so far warming
The locker room was dutch

And that just means we had our fun
Next to elapsing momentary seconds
That were about to have a gun
Just in case of records

That were so ill defined and research was about to stop
Next time out I am sure you will want to get to the very top

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