Pop Sonnet #5510

That was to make a pleasant field
Inside the whipping will desist
And when you know very stilled
Was the machination in the wrist

That called the spell and looked at lights
Aimed brightly at my face
And plummeted from great heights
To get the very thing to lace

With all the words I say to you
And you still have a quest
To complete before we are through
And knowing they have rest

Where anyone could have pushed away
The feelings that I have when I pray

Pop Sonnet #5511

Good thing I am well grounded
And the stinging itch takes a cue
Where knowing that things should have abounded
When I was looking too

And if you had a normal break
Where things were getting done
Never mind your last mistake
I know that you had fun

And if you cannot swing the line
Make noises when you heave
The next up manufactured design
Is for what I know to grieve

Among the waking sort the carnival is here
Anyone that wants to can get a bit more near

Pop Sonnet #5512

And after the wind the day brought more
To release the mortal dawn
That was about to hit the store
Where you were going on

About the past and what to do
When looking for the child
And to guess what could be new
The days we have them dialed

To fill up space with new ideas to go
That were about the wage
Of a pressed out normal flow
That was in need of sage

And I know you when leaving there
Have to mitigate the fare

Pop Sonnet #5513

So last of rites seek shelter soon
The corporate was impelled
To add a trace of jello moon
To where you had then swelled

The course for me would turn a trick
That kept you going back
And ask for anyone to pick
Unless you had the slack

And if the food will just go down
The tank is now on full
There is a golden feeling sound
That kept on going for the goal

And when you laughed at everything
The moment was to know the ring

Pop Sonnet #5514

And upon this poetry I build a ladder
Or a pit or a tunnel for heaving
The mixed up points where the matter
And what could you do leaving

That would be done in other forms
The permanence is final and harsh
Where there were properly the storms
Which came to rest in the marsh

That guided me to a new feeling
One that I have never had
The very rain is now the healing
And I want to thank my dad

For giving me the perfect days
Unless you take the next of phase

Pop Sonnet #5515

And I would be upset if you failed
So I just count the blessings
And to all the counter nailed
With what had seemed in dressing

The very problem of the film stock
Was that it was so fragile
And when you go through the clock
The guidance was now agile

And if I see a fate so real
That anyone can leap
There is a moment you will feel
Like left in all the heap

Where I was showering you with gifts
And all you had was the shifts

Pop Sonnet #5516

So reconcile the offering bare
The middle looks to call
And knowing when you even stare
Was quite a numbered doll

That was awake when you were sleeping
And if you take from the cache
There was an elemental creeping
The program that will rash

Along with worried stays
The fitter was to blame
And when there are objectified ways
To handle things the same

And so I go into the next up fire
There was a head of total wire

Pop Sonnet #5517

And now you look into the shell
Where things were gaining heat
And knowing that you might have fell
Was taking all the sweet

Essence from the empty fade
The logic that creeps back
Where there are ideas in the shade
And never want it black

The rescue point of the operative touch
Was pushing for the squeal
And when you know that well so much
Of the lost was in the appeal

And it will be a few more minutes still
When I make you see my will

Pop Sonnet #5518

Let us go to planet bare
The coarse was unrefined
And that is the definition stare
At silver when she lined

The very next fruitful trace
Was countering the hole
And I was charging for the grace
Which undefined the goal

And that will be an antithetical perusing
That caught me in the accurate slip
Next time you knew that the cruising
Was steadied in elemental trips

That for me never quite worked on
The super power is now gone

Pop Sonnet #5519

And in addition to the shift
The corporate confused a lot
And when you consider lift
The package was just shot

And when you see a light go on
There was electric pulse
Also if you gauge it wrong
The punching of the holes

That were working like a lamp
To shine upon the start
And if there are machines damp
I could have known the dart

Would stick into the very end
But only for today my friend