Pop Sonnet #4790

And now it has come to this
Before I settled black
There were several risks
Coming to attack

And when we loosen frightful
There are loosened knots
Going to be within rightful
Conclusions of the thoughts

And I take from you the second chance
That you sent my way
And live for all the true romance
We have to share today

And I was just wondering when you had to drop
Make no mistake about the pleasure on the top

Pop Sonnet #4791

That is why I have the urge
Simply to protect and keep
The cultivation of the dirge
And ramble into sleep

The assured blessing of the call
That was settling to write
Before the fortress wall
That left you with a light

And nothing celebrates us more
Than having purpose lanes
And if there are several for
The disappearing pains

That were like phantoms latching onto hosts
For this reason I will make friends with ghosts

Pop Sonnet #4792

It will stand to reasoning
That thoughts spread through the heart
And in the empty seasoning
There were so many smart

And I will take encouragement
From style in the walk
And when all else was spent
Time for us to talk

And I was in a state of rest
All the while there was nothing
To do except for the best
Of a few types of rings

That skull-like rock that I sent for a gift
Hope that gave your day a lift

Pop Sonnet #4793

And now that I am picked up for more
There is so much to ask
That could have been above the floor
With things left in the task

And I returned to Earth before
The final conflict rang out
And when they came to the store
Even the maker had to doubt

And I think that I revealed
My deepest hidden card
Whatever I had kept concealed
Was now the team of starred

In the papers that were left around
All that was heard was the sound

Pop Sonnet #4794

When you were all boxed in
And made to go when time reveals
The very thing I wandered lend
To what is now all wheels

The only courage I can live with
Is the way to announce
My golden game of music myth
That loves to center counts

And I gave away my status really
To the corporate eyes tromped
And realize there were the mealy
Mouthed servants that comped

The total verse that you will get through
There are many things to do

Pop Sonnet #4795

And I was awake when paper thinks
The next time syntax reorders
The proper time to blink
And lived with recorders

The next few miles had rushed
Into the vortex lead
That was enough for the hushed
To begin to bleed

And when they complain about the day
As though they have not conquered
A dream that will come my way
And really had been angered

But what type of word will be used just next
Anything and everything that works in a text

Pop Sonnet #4796

My room smells like a burning plant
And proper when it is so
Going on and on to rant
And maybe we will go slow

That is all I ask before the finish
Steady gazing at the wire
And if given into the minutes
That was along the choir

That had to perform before the masks
At the ball of kings
That was dreadful knowing flasks
That we could deliver bring

The courage that was marked by the tiny little x
You would see the answer coming out of hex

Pop Sonnet #4797

Careful with the numbers
Now is not the time to falter
Headed to a round of slumbers
And left the sacrifice at the alter

There are ways to shape designing
Could it be just beyond my longest reach
Anything you had to find out when lining
The shape is meant to teach

And then we fall the other way
To look at a new color
That was about to pray
For what is the roller

To do with the herb at his fingertips
Go ahead and kick of the whole eclipse

Pop Sonnet #4798

Now they are asking me if I
Was the one to check out the core
Of the only way to fly
Before the enchanted door

So it looks as though the save
Is coming to me fast
And I had really tried to behave
Like I was the one chaste

But you know the other times
I fell right through the cracks
That were just there for proper chimes
To be the golden tacks

That propped up the map in the quarters
You have always been a part of the sorters

Pop Sonnet #4799

Responsibility too great this once
To have a worried spot
About the look at the grunts
And knowing that the hot

Will press upon your open skull
Like opium in metal
That was an effect to pull
The last of the flower petals

And I have a hunch that you will wake
Before the ultimate time is gone
And I could keep on acting fake
But time to just move on

And now we pause until the morrow
Parting now for parts to borrow