Pop Sonnet #5160

Fight for the place where objects linger
To disappear on a common ground
And you were meant for the singer
Was still coming to rise up wound

Like a cork that was pressing on
To mitigate a spree of love and still
Was early to want just to belong
And made for very decent will

The asking was a mental note
And full was emptiness at nine
The very fabrication of a boat
Was squeezing in all fine

And if you type a bit faster than anyone
You could get a whole lot more done

Pop Sonnet #5161

When I trail through the keyboard
And everything works fine
The picture of an imitation chord
And a nicer realizing line

Was heavy in the catching
And to say the worst
Was about to slip when fetching
The very single first

Of the bitter staging creases
Where I could feel the weight
And looking for the pieces
Was where I could relate

To the machinery involved in watched
The very thing I placed was botched

Pop Sonnet #5162

Just to clear up a route for dim
Was to assure the grace
Of a properly ringing whim
And the very same haste

Was applied to situations remaining
That was about to illustrate a poem
And could have been the artist reigning
Over all things that meet him at home

And without a lesson to be on the walk
Is about to get through to the total look
And when you ask for the block
I will one day finish the books

And remind myself daily that there is a key
Go right ahead and offer it to me

Pop Sonnet #5163

I could use your support on findings
That will never revise the standings
Of the children that were blinding
To be the safest of landings

And when you look back to the weather
That had changed all year
To be a missing note for tether
In the whole beamed cheer

And how it works to be just from
The normal ticket was playing
And when there is a third drum
To mention the name while saying

And to force an object reckoned
Anything will work I beckoned

Pop Sonnet #5164

To make believe a dance was chosen out
Up until the pointed fleece
Was all about the very doubt
That energy will release

Into magnets that shift bodies
And reelect the witty stand
Where you could drown in hotties
And be right there in hand

Where minstrels are a part of the tale
And no one looks so proud
To see the weaponry set sale
And whatever makes the crowd

To have a singing bard at the mantle clock
To have the time to ride along and talk

Pop Sonnet #5165

It is a climb but descending like said
And one or the the other will create
A made up torment seeking the dead
And wind up so discretely late

There is a passion for reminding the slate
Where the perfect presence shines through
And when you know what to keep fate
Turning through the mindset of true

And when you hear the best performers
Going for broke in a secondary lateness
That prepares the time for warmers
Destined for all the greatness

And when you showered with inverted slick
There was a normalcy given to your pick

Pop Sonnet #5166

When I get to the point that I have written the most
There will be a sincere gratitude of justifiable
Realizations that kept me at the longing of roast
That will be all remaining things applicable

And that is what question I toss to the side
Wherever you wonder to be a chain
Where company reinstalls pride
And the children will always remain

To be in a comfort mix ruined by lunch
That was about to kick doors for the opening
And when you look as though one day was bunch
In a field that was all just being

About to take a chance on words to relate the way I feel
Absolutely every positive for the real

Pop Sonnet #5167

And here goes into wordier dawn
The management went light
There the feelings where champion
And in the midst a fight

Would break out over anger sudden
Then a place was settled in
Where whatever damage had been running
When things were all blocked ten

And here goes the part where I freeze
And never really know for how long
Except that I list you when you say please
And place an old comforting song

That cried out fancy in perfect days to take
Always had a consciousness that worked in sleep or wake

Pop Sonnet #5168

And that is what it takes to drive a combative norm
Into the pressure solid that travels the line
And when courage strikes a word will form
Have already courage to strike the sign

And head into the zone where waiting for the plus
And very much in love with many of the followers
To be a wave that I could catch on the bus
Core to perform the swallowers

So just to receive a mental note of history
And wander back to the geared
That certainly remained a mystery
And everything she feared

So whatever plan you have related
I will be glad we both waited

Pop Sonnet #5169

Kind of a lucky number at this level
Where others have never followed quite
And to be involved in the travel
Where lessons learned this very night

And why could tricksters come in packs
When nothing managed to rely
And there was anything to back
The corner that will cry

And here we have the perfect fit
For working in the train
So the very licensed hit
Was settling on my brain

Which will complete the daily bread
Focus on what you like instead