Monday, August 31, 2015

Pop Sonnet #5390

And for the attitude heated in sent
To mitigate freedom allowed
In the midst of a roller coaster lent
To the case of sometimes seeming proud

And here we look up whatever hits
Into the drowning abyss
Where I was planning to sit
Before I had to miss

The only courage in a hatch
That pressed against the keys
Where I was growing batches
Of the very things we see

And to return to normal after a bit of fun
Had to feel sorry for the very one

Pop Sonnet #5391

Already pleased with the way it turned out
And anyone to ask me ready
Was really taking things that had about
To lock up when everything steady

Was increased by numbers again
And permanence will settle
The attitude awaken for the lend
And try to strip the metal

Where we were placed inside a shell
These balls of energy glow
And here the counts that fell
Right here and another below

And if you were to ask me if I believed in you
I would say that there was not much more to do

Pop Sonnet #5392

So it was kind of random the way it ended
That steady force of quickness races
There was an answer when you depended
Upon the very friendly faces

And if there was a monument
Built to the whole staff
There could be a way too spent
The very time you laugh

And when you operate the crane
There was an army gathered
The images will all but stain
Whatever group was staggered

By the very wage of dissonance I lit the pipe
And that is why it all turns out to wipe

Pop Sonnet #5393

And if you handle prophecy as though it changes meaning
There is a bottle of water nearby the flank
That we were still all taken back by screening
And whatever you had done was blank

Because there is a mercy promised
I know you had discussed
The people weren't always honest
Unless you started the bust

There is an object sent along that hopes for better days
And always you came writing when we asked
After the troupe of theatrical performance maze
Was just as simply tasked

By robots and collision made for lightness
After all you could adjust the brightness

Pop Sonnet #5394

Which really ends up asking for it all
And I could afterwards send you
Where you were guaranteed to call
And if I had to break on through

To the magic bread that sent me into wonder
Before I had steadily proclaimed
That sometimes when I keep it under
We were here all the same

And you are headed for a smoke here soon
To pick up the piece and feel the heat
Where we belong someday the rune
Was glowing to repeat

And here we have quite a bit to go
To gather the disc before I know

Pop Sonnet #5395

Revealing plans to keep alive the system
There was a point to return the blank
And when you knew the missed him
There was even more to thank

And here we have the final blow
Before the reach was already meant
To reach into the very flow
Of what could have been sent

And nothing seems to prop you here
Before the total stopping point fine
There was about to be a tear
Water from your eye is mine

And when you look at what is sent
There was a day full to rent

Pop Sonnet #5396

Not a good sign for the clip
But now my heart beats faster
Furthermore you took the trip
And wound up thinking past her

Motives in the making for running into place
There had been a ship to handle
Deciding where there was more of a case
And tripped over the lit candle

Not sure what I would do if this did break down
And not that I am preempting fate
Because when you started coming around
There was an idea of late

And here we see the pit grow deeper
The last time I checked you had the keeper

Pop Sonnet #5397

That was all I had to share
Except a bit more verse and rhyme
There was a bit to repair
And went off near the dime

That crowded into levels mixing
There had been a played out tune
The way you became fixing
And went to spend the moon

Before the trip was over peaked
That jumble of the track
Where something had just leaked
And we were left in back

That makes me want to feel a bit
Of the very things that sit

Pop Sonnet #5398

To come back to present time quick
The return to reality waits
For a line that you could pick
And furthermore the rates

Were troublesome at best you asked
For anyone to rely back forward
That was to take up in the task
And move quite a bit toward

The mix was ready and we smile
For the very performance bold
When you were a bit worthwhile
The quarter was about to scold

The very thing you passed to me
When the level was not three

Pop Sonnet #5399

So I wait for the final sojourn
Wreck me if I come to close
To the day when things return
That was just as well all froze

And here we look at the silence
Where clues are in the pictures still
That very day when we shun violence
And take another pill

That would have given power to
A tricked up vehicle wages
For the pillow I see through
And this is for the ages

So save with me a ton of words again
There we look directly at the friend


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