Pop Sonnet #4840

And here are the results from the game
I will only count the scores
Just to situate what the fame
Had done all to the pores

That were leveling out the skill
And returning to a light
There are noises ever shrill
To regain that already right

And understand that the dose
Was enough to write forward
Never to respect the close
All was gained right what word

Was already in the cache
That makes all the lash

Pop Sonnet #4841

And understand that two will get
Me right here in comfort wedge
After paying for regret
And pushing to the edge

Where the words get used a lot
And everything seems to wait
For a mixture of what is not
And to expire ever very late

And I am not sure if it goes that way
But if there were trials to vanquish
Been around to follow stay
And was just a choice to relinquish

I saw so many possibilities
That there are vicinities

Pop Sonnet #4842

The mountain gains a precedence
Over time removal gain
That lends into the credence
Never been awhile to remain

And after I heard the lark
There was gaining in the wage
As it serves when it is dark
And find the gallant page

There are times I gave up voices
That come over tripping skills
The gain that makes all choices
Seem ready to conquer in the build

And I was waiting all the time
Less to know about the sign

Pop Sonnet #4843

And if you had your amount
There were ways to fluctuate
To reset the very count
And make for time to situate

That was just a wonder to behold
And made up time to trip
There are points whether cold
And take a linked out clip

That was heavy in the curse
Where more than time was fixed
And to deliver any worse
That could have been quite mixed

And if for lack of a better phrase
Enter me into the maze

Pop Sonnet #4844

So now we presently adjust
To punctuation clear
The cleverly without the bust
Came rearing back to fear

And I was taking just the one
To satisfy my clearing
The chatter that remains all fun
And was inviting mirroring

That caved to plus into the edge
And wore on silver markers
That took a bold save just to pledge
The evening is now darker

And I could never logically step
Without words they could have crept

Pop Sonnet #4845

Choosing to redeem the forage
To make lesser appearances
That clearly was the next age
To be with the clearances

And made for a note key
That traveled to the wedge
And was revealing sympathy
To push me to the ledge

And ridiculed the longer set
To force into a wheel
And be along with any yet
To forge a path of steel

And be a link in marker dime
To steal a risk of lack of time

Pop Sonnet #4846

And it would rely on solely brave
The latch inside the airlock
That could have bargained for the save
And ran about with any block

That made it seem I have not done
What I had told was keen
And looked around right at the sun
Where thoughts were getting mean

And I was just as proud to save
A mental host of fragile love
That could have been the one to behave
And was right there above

To clear into a potent hive
And seemed to look already live

Pop Sonnet #4847

Responsibility was chosen marks
The only issue was the freeze
And look back at examples dark
Where there was a pile of these

Type of clocks that came to steer
The choice was left alone
To be a part of all things clear
And going just to prone

To cling to entire folds of space
And look back at the drug
There were certainly to trace
The coming of the bug

That forced a way into the wreck
The other type was going to trek

Pop Sonnet #4848

And I have to take a permeated fast
That was known to get to the bottom
And ever realize that was cast
To be beside the lot them

That were taking performances serious
Never tried to push into the grain
That was all set up to be nervous
And never to feel anymore pain

That was where the ship had stalled
And find out what is present
There were times to be called
And given to the pleasant

And I would take a risk just to see if you were born
Anytime that could qualify as the early morn

Pop Sonnet #4849

That is why I stare at the numbers
Always playing tricks on me
And wanted to gain several comers
Of a certain type of heresy

And I was placing brochures still
When I could not get it done
And furnish the golden chill
With the weapon already one

That could have depending on
The past was certified reminding
That whatever you handle dawned
On all the lights that finding

Would have solidified for a week
Next time you will face a streak