Pop Sonnet #5310

Too much of a loss that I must count
Although it seems numbers still crunch
Aloud for the destiny revamps the mount
Where one thing is left just for lunch

And it is hard to believe I am even awake
At this crossroad this divided line
Where borders appear ever so fake
And one more glass of the wine

Where alcohol blends with a perfect relaxing
Night even if other pills are in the mix
And when you know that the fear becomes taxing
There are so many solid tricks

So even one right now feels like there is more
And when I ask you to find out the score

Pop Sonnet #5311

This is the way we strike up a plan
To label the giants and demons
As some kind of breeding ground understands
And went into longing the creaming

Of an art film way better than mine
Which is saying a lot for the press
That you could have settled the property line
And afforded the very new dress

That was helping me think of why I was so tired
The days off spent training and the party
Last night got so very wired
That if you sleep now there is hearty

Portions of soup that you have to name
All of the while I chance for your dame

Pop Sonnet #5312

Strange just a day ago I thought I was far
Then looking ahead nearly crushed me
For what I must do to make it to the bar
Before I find what is on the knee

Of an innocent isolated scorn
The restitution you granted in books
And when you take a trip to see the worn
And kept right on giving me looks

And here we are dosed with all of the pills
The way to gain access to dreams
Is to have made some real working thrills
And avoid anyone that agrees

Because there is nuisance in stalking the trial
I would have kept going back for awhile

Pop Sonnet #5313

Wandering the streets of cities
Knowing that I must have traveled
And the tag was looking pitied
When the day unraveled

And here we have nurturing saints in the field
And that is why I take the deal
One thing I noticed was how it was sealed
And then everything became real

Just now when the pain goes and my face returns
To a normal but drugged up potential
And anyone that can see through the ice burns
When everyone played the essential

And when you check in to a frightful forbearance
Keep in mind that there is was the appearance

Pop Sonnet #5314

About to pause just once my friends
Though I know the days were long
Without the verse from ends to ends
That kept the written songs

And played all around until one of the last
Was gently tapping at the preferred
And when you coughed on the mast
The length of the worm was all slurred

And really I don't think I can climb the stairs
When impaired like I cannot see over
The very same day I argued for pairs
They reckoned that anything dove her

Into a quicksand so readily trapping
The words are so many I think I am lapping

Pop Sonnet #5315

If I thought about you more
Than I would have the risk
The pie is covered in mold spores
And I just made the disc

Relax and write when days were lost
So much I have done to keep up
But still ahead compared to off tossed
Into the blank screen that erupts

With colors and the light
Unlike this very raw text
What makes you think it could be might
That you will look for next

And here in coil springing step
The very thing that had not slept

Pop Sonnet #5316

I feel like I have built the ground
With levels that will stay
But what is lost is always found
And sometimes here this way

The retrieval of a fandom spore
The man that tested fade
The very motion left adore
Was handling the grade

When I was seeking for a lighter
That I knew I had
Nothing seemed to gently write her
Pages all the mad

When there is a point that I combust
Before I lend to you my trust

Pop Sonnet #5317

It seems as though I saw the screen
The best of hip hop music remains
And when you feel a potion lean
The company drives pains

For a confusion in my signing
The bands that went right on
The very thing that was now finding
After the light was gone

And I would really have missed out
On everything going by
But here we take another doubt
And read to me the lie

And when the busting comes to break
The very day was the mistake

Pop Sonnet #5318

At least it was two so two ahead
But that is not the way
To get the year in all that dread
And mark for where you stay

And back in action feel the fold
To hidden leaps in making
The very same was just fool's gold
And when the idea shaking

The rest of everything I made
Was really going to spin
And everything that was not paid
Every time I am in

The cursive branch of daring creeps
Along the water that will wake from sleep

Pop Sonnet #5319

When it is vivid but impossible when done
I could see the confusion of rewards
That really credited the sun
With days gone by in hordes

Of animals that spread out but create a collective mix
That was to run off with your hand
In mine before the sticks
Were sharpened by the bland

And that is a total contradiction so
I must have more of them
The plan was to see how far I could go
And the light will never dim

Because here it is the days I missed
Just now realizing what should be on the list