Pop Sonnet #5530

Hands on the level of evaporation
Wax in the pleasing of the rap
Where a mistaken reparation
Was about to unleash the cap

And dire in chance the mirror ball lights
To ask for the brown in the salt
There are points in which everything fights
For a chance to be used in the halt

And harvest time gentle the anger of body
Absolutely a fast to avoid the devil
But learning about the chosen feast shoddy
That was about to answer the level

Which I realize it is now late at night
What would you do if I asked you to write

Pop Sonnet #5531

Things make me realize how far off I am
And how far off I got just last year
When knowing the double is barely in damned
The pistol that shared at the tear

When I was awakened by forces to live
The sandwich approaches all happenstance
Try to figure out if there was a drive
And meet me again in the glance

Where we can sail on and discover the amnesty
Available to travelers far
Then unless driven where one is in honestly
Taken to the river by car

Where off in the void there is a new chill
Just when I got to the top of the hill

Pop Sonnet #5532

If there is someone lurking around
I would have known all the signs
Going back dizzily without a sound
And returning the fines

To situations before the dread
Where brooding alive is in peace
Where there is a moment to find a book read
In the slumber of my making least

And when it is late I feel like a flow
Would manage a lot at this hour
But you really now have to know
That once in a while I shower

The will has come to me like a day passing by
There is another way we had to cry

Pop Sonnet #5533

What would it be like if I wrote a hundred
In a row on a day in the future
And born with the cycle that already plundered
The cycle that formed like with a suture

That was taken in albeit heavier waste
Without a detention to settle
And I will redeem the magnified paste
And learn to drive in the metal

The placement I chose has valued the double
And watch boards collide with the art
That left us all as though we were still in trouble
And made a new dash at the start

That was about to rejoin the emptiness glitter
There is a romance involved now that is fitter

Pop Sonnet #5534

And the ticker tape moves between lines on the page
A drifter to animate the reckoned
And knowing that right now I settled the wage
For a parlor trick that would have beckoned

And learn for tomorrow what sinks in the dome
The yellow tail swam up the river
Knowing that anyone already home
Was about to hand me a shiver

That report in the making that gave me a sight
The lingering questions so daunting
Pillows were gaining on me in the night
And was just now going haunting

Will I write in the morning or night next
Just because sleep is the very last text

Pop Sonnet #5535

I am gaining on that elusive number
Still ahead of me by twenty to claim
And each time I look at the change of the dumber
The question was all about the name

Of a sparkle that shone far off
In the blackness the light was enveloped
To be a nastier start of the loft
That was the only word developed

And interestingly I would know what is still here
And chain for the victor to match
Keep the drain fixated on any new year
To be honest about what you catch

And springboard so gentle the vibration is gone
You must have fell for the oldest of cons

Pop Sonnet #5536

It deepens at this moment and just in a day
The collapse of a timing so perfect
That was headed on the pathway
To enlightenment might want to defect

Into the zone where nothing is read
And words just float around with no views
Except I wonder if when I am bred
The sonnets will be popular news

But I cannot think about how so long from now
The day had to change due to risk
Never discuss the inevitable bow
That came back into very new disk

That was waiting for me right next to the only
Had to get steady before you get lonely

Pop Sonnet #5537

Even a ten spot will not catch me up there
When the collision is derived
And I await the next time you fare
For a moment I felt alive

That was a decision that should have been brought
To the distinction of courtrooms
And went I made it to where you had got
That was the grammar in fort tombs

Throw out the book on the day we go ask
With a mind to take a flavor
And when you lie down in your golden cask
That was the invitation of a savior

That will come to life like a spirit infinite forever
Then you will see how it all comes together

Pop Sonnet #5538

Ask of me where I get off writing more
And I will tell you that I have not half
Of the words that will shape in the floor
And walking around with his staff

Was the fun I had in writing tonight
Seemed like I could have gone on and on
But when a figurative staying in light
Was the pilgrimage started at dawn

The grammar police are everywhere friend
And they will implicate me first
With all the typos and word choice that lends
To a book that is the best and the worst

All at the same time you can have it both ways
Unless you mapped out where everyone stays

Pop Sonnet #5539

Now there was a reason I got back up from bed
Maybe to cast a few spells
Maybe to wait for the next day instead
And here is my ticket that wells

Up into a brighter mask choice the ambient patrol
Gone into the climb where unclear
Was the brainwaves that fancied a goal
And left us remaining all here

So please answer me when I have come back
And I will discuss with you always
The next time you see someone hiding the sack
You will know all about the hazed

Because when I am here it means that I keep
Answering questions in dreams in my sleep