Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Pop Sonnet #5630

Writing just to make a break
Talking about this early on
Can you live without the take
Or strike a match for song

That will ring out in temperatures lowered
Already to question the most of weight
And if you could go any slower
I would find it all too late

When the epic throw was gaining a new score
And the only position was linked
There is a hopeful aviation door
That was going as long as you blinked

Into a flash forward off of a pan to make it normal
Maybe you should give up your formal

Pop Sonnet #5631

And all I have is played out in miles
Before I took anything back
That was to drive on for awhile
And cutting the density lack

That was just as ashamed as anyone talks
The whole type of guardian display
And when you know that the ultimate shocks
Are about to open when you say

That right now I have a plan to move on
And by now you should already know
That when you figure what anything fond
Will have isolated the blow

To the system anyone agree with me
That I take you past the fallen tree

Pop Sonnet #5632

So when you drive through the flood
That steals the floating ship
Where cars wind up in mud
And the airship flies equipped

That laugh you had when I changed around
The words so that people would know
The difference in anything going this round
And circulate here in the below

The level of Earth right outside my door
That was shedding for comfort alight
And now you know rules were only made for
Breaking or bending or attempt in sight

That was about to shake you up more than you will know
Steady on the talk that will be among the grow

Pop Sonnet #5633

And now I know that there is an effort plan
That would take all day to describe
But I have time to watch the faded hand
Become a long windstorm for the bribe

That was about to shake you up
And felt so far away
Hidden next to the gold cup
And shrinking your new lay

That was about to head into a final paradigm
And empty out the villain from the mix
When you see about the fear that was in the design
That will have been the quickest fix

And if you do not know grammar rules have fallen to the side
I could plan my whole journey around what you try to hide

Pop Sonnet #5634

So I wonder what would happen now
If I were to go ahead passing cars
That were traveling somehow
Before you kicked the stars

And maybe you will find a place
That looks on in the wind
To know there is a normal case
And knowing who is your friend

Was all I asked of this time quake
The Earth is friendly here
Because sometimes there are mistakes
And no one can come near

Unless you prompted the redeemed
Whatever anything had seemed

Pop Sonnet #5635

It just looks good that the other way is going
To travel locally among the sights
To envision the very prophecy of slowing
That would combine to pressure on your nights

The finest picture I was given to
Was about to finalize the shake
And when you look back through
The poison in the snake

That was very scary in the system
Got to know when clearer
The very sings when things interim
Were driven when you are nearer

And that is where I continue down
The courage to set things on brown

Pop Sonnet #5636

Knowing colors were there friends
And red is always in the paint
That was about to work the ends
And wind up feeling faint

There is a party conceived by goodness
That plays into the comfort rare
After the rain we looked at understood bliss
And split up the words to dare

And here we see that everything
Comes flowing out so random
And when you know the other swing
Had already sometimes planned them

Two stanzas of tricky tricks that came about so frequent
That you could consider me the grammatical delinquent

Pop Sonnet #5637

And for all you know I am going forward
To bely the treasure hold and wait
To look into the mounting more word
That could be delivered very late

And permanently I will settle on the mystic flow
There is about a challenge or two to walk
And here we have the third fourth taken show
That was about to know the other flock

That was waiting for their shepherd all their life
And knowing that there is one
Is about to figure in the knife
That extracted very done

And here we go into the next few words I have to write
In case you did not know I am doing quite alright

Pop Sonnet #5638

And now I am realizing pushes like this
Are about to bring me later
The very thing I have to miss
Is knowing to evade her

And press me on the silver laced
The candy ball is battered
There is about another waste
Before the mirror shattered

Creating a wave of superstition among friends
That could create the other spark
When walking along until she lends
The comfort in the dark

And knowing you were so convinced
And everywhere we have gone since

Pop Sonnet #5639

So find with me the turnaround game
And we will play all week
To know just that you look the same
As you did all meek

And when the pretense settles down
I think you will catch a device
That looks every way like a town
And handles the surprise

And when you get a sample stamp
I think I will take a dozen
And look at that new perfect lamp
I will return to my cousin

When the timing is right and everything flows
Opportunity is arriving enclosed


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