Pop Sonnet #5040

Wait for chords to come to mind
The nest beneath the realm entire
And when you finally find
The last one to retire

And if you make it so I can go on
I would be obliged to the book
The answer to the public gone
That is after you take that rook

For a justifiable winter shed
The day of Earth is in the key
Where motions entirely have led
To want to always be

And if that lightness is the source
We will take a fullness of the course

Pop Sonnet #5041

Seems like so much was already here
And chasing this windmill steadily
Where emptiness will settle fear
And ultimately to have readily

Available for the adjustment strong
And I am not sure what just occurred
Beyond the dream of knowing long
The finished product was a word

That stood alone without the form
And here I am in that same boat
Where turbulence came just to warm
The dying love that made the tote

For weather reigns as much as quiet
There was still another to buy it

Pop Sonnet #5042

Something does not seem quite right
Feels as though there is amiss
A cooperative link to stay tonight
And fear the maker's kiss

That was brought to you to govern
Around the sovereign institution
There are ways to get the hovering
To settle into any restitution

That was played just for fun
The next dream I have will remove
And when there is nothing here to be done
There is still a whole ten to prove

And this still seems out of place
I wonder what will become of the case

Pop Sonnet #5043

That was heavily guarded fateful
Having more than a posse
That failed but still was grateful
And to eliminate the crossing

Where everything considers life to mage
The impetus of feeling alive
That was to bring about the cage
And echo in the drive

There are so many things to feel
And when you separate the might
From anything that found the bill
And when you drive by night

That is hard to remember but still played out
And when you turned back to the shout

Pop Sonnet #5044

Everything turned out all right
I now have a true backup
In case it gets shut off some night
Never mind the crack up

Because what we settled on was gold
And here is the music not recorded
But there is a question bold
The whole case was reported

And when you linger through the past
The only ever certain shine among
The things that had to hold aghast
Where no one ever died so young

As the very mention for a dove in flight
There are images alright

Pop Sonnet #5045

In awhile the zero disappears
But occurs once a day at a rate
Of only one per ten fears
That show up knowing fate

Was all tied in with ample sales
The task that is set before the goal
And when you turned around the trails
Were swallowing us whole

When we escaped the forest maze
That could keep people trapped
There is a new example of the craze
When energy was nearly sapped

And here I go to get the crew
Back to where I never knew

Pop Sonnet #5046

That leaves just a firmer stick
Into the ground where all was rotten
And when you knew the trick
There is so much poetry forgotten

And separate the air from smoke
That waft that was so pungent
And retire when you are broke
To take a further gun hint

That split force to see us through
Still the lesson fights back
With an object just to do
And when we all come back

That is the time it takes to save
But you know I will now crave

Pop Sonnet #5047

That is such a finalized step
Really in five more we will see
Because I could start again the rep
Will disappear when finally

The ultimate decision rests among
Too much for the bitten
There could be a separate rung
Beside the game like quitting

When there is just too much going
But nothing really pans forth
There is a healthy type of knowing
When pushed into the north

And I was taking the pill light
Even when the fear was fright

Pop Sonnet #5048

I don't mind the whole belief
That everything is pushed aside
Where you can share part of my grief
And we will distance glide

Here I have the very key
That was answering to peace
And when there is more of me
There could be a way to lease

The golden car that drives in snow
Get to where you need
Back to where you have to go
And that is quite the deed

Unless you have a tournament
To arrive before the firmament

Pop Sonnet #5049

Seems like I could not be much slower
Still certain types of gain represents
The plants will always grow here
And that profession was just hints

And when there is a certain level gained
The game begins to idle
When the building was all stained
And tighten up that bridle

With all the moves inside the dance
I really gave construction
Time is all a bit for the chance
And wonder if there was a function

For what is made is what I hang on to
Right now I am looking for you