Pop Sonnet #5680

Wanted to decry the bluffing stop
The wild flower distributes the healing
Where someone could now drop
Beyond the fall of dealing

That was about to navigate
The prosperous moonbeam
And wonder if there ever late
Was anything to dream

And here we take a course for pain
Always knowing the last hold
Was about to wield another main
That was about to fold

Under the weight of principle glass
There are records now to last

Pop Sonnet #5681

Could have been without the last
I wanted to take a part
Of the traveling found fast
And went into the start

Of a very final drive awaiting
For the tripping column
There are ways to be invading
All of them are solemn

And take me to the level rise
The feeling that we are here
Unless you take more of surprise
And knowing to be in the rear

Of the train where we wait to blow
The very wonders just to go

Pop Sonnet #5682

And I would wait for a third or fourth
To come dropping off of the line
And going to the perfect north
There was a mild debate

About the genius in the rest
Where motions do resurface
And when the only motion nest
Was coming into focus

And I reiterate the fusion lost
When purpose was to slam
Now that they already tossed
The only price to ram

Into a side wound leap before the price was paid
Wonder if you are the only one that stayed

Pop Sonnet #5683

Was off today for awhile at first
And winded in the take
Was left a portion to just burst
Below the crane will rake

The forest clean of all of the trees
And when you push a sign
There are champions that please
Will take you to the design

And you were just messing with me sour
The impetus revoked
And shared with me the finest hour
What was left we poked

And then we share a bit of fun
With the golden note at one

Pop Sonnet #5684

So without a passing chance of fate
There is a poison locked
The blocking of a lesser gate
Was leaving us to talk

And when we share with you the catch
That was so hard to maneuver
There are permanent regrets
That belong to the mover

Of a block of weight that would have collided near
There was holier point to get across
Unless you hang onto the positive cheer
That evades so frequent when you toss

The ideas back up to the heart
That came about when we fell apart

Pop Sonnet #5685

This is tricky to keep track
And only hope it matches up
There are ideas in the track
And going to see the cup

That was fated for a motion dig
The spin in wilder wheels
There are motions in the rig
And knowing for the seals

That were implanted in the drain
Before the mixture formed
There is knowing what is sane
And being all so warned

By the signal that was vague unless you paid attention
Finding things all around the hall to help with my detention

Pop Sonnet #5686

And now I wave at you so warm
There is an ideal set of shells
That keep the idea norm
That were already sails

And now the idea closes in
The ship will stall at port
There was a moment to begin
And find out the new sport

And regular when having tanks
Ride down the march of length
That was all about the idea ranks
And knew the kind of strength

That was locked inside for years before the only pillar
And you know when we have flaws that were about to fill her

Pop Sonnet #5687

Why this number seems so hard
The essence of the chase
Was about to play my card
And knowing how to place

The idea back inside my head
And feeling there is press
There are ways we could be read
And there is nothing less

Because for now I climb to the top
And here somewhere near the end
There will be a faster drop
I am willing to pretend

That everything that goes down here
Will be saved into the years

Pop Sonnet #5688

And you will take the only judgment
That was about to place
The very mirror of the government
When I am in the lace

Of your golden gift to me
Wrapped up in sex and magic potions
And when you know that all will see
The very effort in the oceans

That have so much mass there is none that fake
The watchful memorizing lines
That were to habitually mistake
The growing of the signs

That were about to give it out
When there was more than any doubt

Pop Sonnet #5689

Finally today is finished and good
I will take the pleasure with
That was the one that understood
All of the mixed up myth

And knowing what is habitat
For animals and life
There is moment I looked at
The level you have strife

Which I would take away from you
If I had the fishhook
There are goings on when through
The tunnel in the look

And you made it all the way to end of the daily dose
I will really look up here and notice we were close