Pop Sonnet #6000
Way beyond reason the animal seats
The very broad strokes that launched
The next time you see me all in the beat
Where there were things too staunch
And in Alaska where we seek out solace
Among the wilderness never to survive
With all that comes with the whole is
About to look right at the hive
Which takes from me formulas of living complete
And never seems to separate what is golden
In case anyone was down to repeat
There is an opportunity holding
The last piece of the puzzle that I need to fit
There are things I could not do for it
Pop Sonnet #6001
After eternity there may be rest for all
The wave of waiting for the next thing to change
And went on in the problems tall
That was to keep me feeling strange
And if you were to turn to me
Your head would probably spin
And that is why they quietly
Went to the next inviting in
Which could be a simple thing that I could do
To change the level of practice
When you have seen me now all blue
The whole episode with the lattice
And for all the things you said I would have turned away
Unless the spotted candle was fading into gray
Pop Sonnet #6002
That reaches around the curvature neck
And gives to me a process
That was already embellished to trek
The situation went on less
And we have to fight for things all in the lock
Company parted too shove
The movies were playing according to rock
And that was here that we love
The things that come to mind before you scrap
And leave me the situation dire
Complications arise in the tap
And when you go here to the liar
That told some good stories though none were real
And that is the way that I like to feel
Pop Sonnet #6003
It would be miraculous to challenge the points on the board
Unless someone revisited change
And when you look at all of the things scored
There is an answer so strange
That collided with circuses pulling the weight
And in the retirement clear
There was a jacket never on straight
And that is why I brought you all here
So you could be with me when I feel afraid
And need the furnace of men to leap down
The massive register that played
Was here going around
To many different courses that we had to bring from
The mitigated philosophy that works for some
Pop Sonnet #6004
And that is why I kick complete awareness
To be scrapped into a pile
And take the very art to wear this
And follow you a mile
Down trails so wide it gets us there
In form to take a hike
Along with anything you fare
To go on back the like
The things I see are fading out
And life seems to slip and slide
Into the very next one doubts
That we would take a side
And that is exactly why I made it all seem hard
Because you know there should be someone standing here at guard
Pop Sonnet #6005
Already made to stand in line
And when you look down at the temps
Which really wanted to just find
The whole return of what all limps
The very thing I could not find
Was waiting at the pier
To look around at what we signed
For in the same time fear
Was growing among the ranks when they ask
And that is why I am learning
Of the back of the wall when task
Is here already burning
And that is why I threw up coffee
When the fast was getting toffee
Pop Sonnet #6006
I commend you for your choices
And to simply praise
There is someone in the voices
Which kept us in the phase
Of position among smells
That linger here with rank
The next time I would take your wells
Is to water the river bank
Because there is something stuck here ashore
That seems to want to gain access to
The next time I arrive to score
The whole seems to practice through
The curving of a bent up rule
Leads me to think of what can cool
Pop Sonnet #6007
But certain things will cause a problem
Not that I was headed out of here
But the only things that came to dim
Was seeing all the mirrors
A glass darkly for next we see the light
And that is my opinion of the text
When you seem to catch the rite
Of whatever could appear hexed
From all the time I spent quite near you
There is something about this block
That I can feel when getting new
Types of things that come to rock
The pipe smells quite like weed right now
I wonder who would make their bow
Pop Sonnet #6008
And that is why I cannot wait
For things to turn into a smithing
Of the ultimate new date
And the miles wishing
For a feeling of the water
That led us to the stream
When you look to the only daughter
That came to get with steams
That could have used a water lap
In the pool so wide with lanes
And that is behind a power nap
Which really sometimes rains
And that is why I cannot wait to see
What is going to happen to me
Pop Sonnet #6009
My hands are still enveloped in green
Like the smell will ever retreat
My room as well here has a machine
The poetry which I complete
That further down you will see even more
Coming at you like you cannot believe
And when you look at a portion to store
There is someone else on your sleeve
And that is why I never pull any out
Because the thing is I like it all
There is nothing I could care about
Other than having fun with the wall
That grows above our heads
Would you care if we were led
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