Monday, October 19, 2015

Pop Sonnet #5900

Already licensed in the equipment
The ride to take further pains out
Last up the next was a filament
To return equator to route

And when you smoked before the script
The words started making more sense
And when the gain is now in the ripped
What else would you make into dense

The perfect nuggets drop down
Like a permanent coil that seeks
Where I am around town
And one of these days will be weeks

And I want to share with you forever
That the spaceship is now or never

Pop Sonnet #5901

This is always the chipping point
The one hundred to match
Puffing on that joint
And landing to latch

Between motors and figments
The dream was a tempter
That sin that makes dents
Of whatever limped her

Package was a fruit to hide
And when the day and age comes
There will be atonement for pride
Will the sorries change the hums

When I pray to God for the forgiveness of sins
I wonder if it is the way to wins

Pop Sonnet #5902

And whatever gets it out there is fine
The last thing I need is a drive
That will come about when you dine
And keep us all feeling alive

The amount that you brought was not
Fearful at most of the presence flow
The journey that the day was hot
And what else you may know

That deriving was not kept awake
Beside me in the love making
What would you eclipse for your take
And keep right on taking

And that is why I feel guilty but happy at the same time
What you could have brought me is the second lime

Pop Sonnet #5903

I have a bit of the cough inside my throat
And I need just to get that out of the system
That wears an enormous donated coat
And probably should have missed them

Whe n you lapse poetic in rafters for the climb
Once I am up there I will get the card
That was another type of rhyme
Left on top of the hard

Surface which was flat and contained
The energy I repeat in a sequence mode
That was about as much as you chained
And understood the road

And without reason I leapt to life
Once in awhile I need a wife

Pop Sonnet #5904

Will there ever be a change in midstream
The prophecy perplexed the gate
And was it all a real bad dream
Was properly up late

When you take from me the spin
And animals attract the bank
Where modes in lockers will begin
And ask you for the rank

Where numbers and words kept coming
And so close to the next number too
The very things I do while stunning
Is what I would like to see you do

And here we realize the half
Was about to make us laugh

Pop Sonnet #5905

I should have known that the medicine helps
And every time I cancel truth
There is a lighted path in the selves
That cancel what you see through

And I admire any chance of taking a new form
There is an admonition rapid fire
Which delivers the goods no matter what storm
Was bitten along with a wire

And there is a relevance so new eclipsed
Where friction and placement reside
There is a new market which flips
Up into the better book of guides

That takes you to the river and lets you drop a line
Fishing for the year and feeling quite fine

Pop Sonnet #5906

There is a love that is between us
The one that I now cannot fail
The carry on when the number bus
Was skipped along the trail

And when you reincarnate
To a tank mortal flight
There is a position to insinuate
A level that left us tonight

When I see the ghost of you collapsing in the dusk
And spearhead the champion of reconciling
The matter was about the musk
Of what you kept doing the reviling

Mistakes I have made will all add up
And I may be forbidden from the cup

Pop Sonnet #5907

I never want to look around
At mercy division straight
And invite the uninvited down
To the proper weight

That came about when you were bold
And eating only a bit of food
Left us when we framed the sold
And was for our own good

The mercy seat that cancels fares
The illustration of a seat
Never cancel breakfast shares
That are impossible to beat

And I may have to snack a bit
Just know to take care of it

Pop Sonnet #5908

Really there are no rules here
Except to keep the pattern clearly
Which leaves the words up to sincere
And you know I feel so dearly

About the poetry and spells
That flow from this large tome
Which reads about the different hells
And keeps us all at home

The objective is to reach the back
Of a hallway around the Earth
And leave it word to word in fact
The pleasure is now worth

The self reflexive passage maintains
All the handy types that feign

Pop Sonnet #5909

When you become completely swoon
You are blacked out and need elixir
A life potion and a cure spell from a rune
That was the only way to fix her

And I will eliminate any doubt of my purity again
When there is a level to consider always
Was about to make it back there when
I knew that the fantasies were not reality plays

That is why I have no worry now
Because of the things I avoid
And wonder if the change will allow
The mighty are destroyed

And I was still set upon the stake
Once in awhile I will wake

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