Pop Sonnet #5860
Returning to present will eliminate reach
There is a supposed drop in clouds
That handle each other finally speech
Will reconcile the loud
That were having contests with might
And hunting is a philosophy by a gift
That kept becoming a newer right
With anyone here to lift
And separated upon the mark of destiny
The feelings always approach momentarily
Which leads me to a valuable festive sea
That was about all the strange necessarily
And when you find the heat is high
You can disappear from the lie
Pop Sonnet #5861
About to launch another hand
Of governing in Spring
Though here we know the coldest of the land
Is coming like a thing
And when you spread the curse of waves
The level when broke the mold
And went onward just to save
Whatever you have to hold
And take from me the memory of our love
That shines around the attic wave
And went on just to see if there was any of
A livelier bunch of knaves
And that is why I have to write
To see what life will mean tonight
Pop Sonnet #5862
We used to date but then went onward
Aftermath response to leak
The very thing that kept us non word
Was used in the celestial beak
That trapped a mighty reckon
The losing of the bag
And went in to town to beckon
The fairy dust would sag
And break through the image plainly file
Was a supposed shrink for days
And lived among the area awhile
And showered on with plays
And I know there was a reason that everything turned good
Whatever you have really just understood
Pop Sonnet #5863
And if you say I came to you
In a vision before I even wrote
There we see us getting to
The loveliest of notes
And I scored quite a sample
For the effort in the mistake
Was about to give an example
And head into the lake
Where it may be that I am scared
For the careless steps until
Involving the notion of what bared
The bar of sympathy in your will
So when you press to me the fog
There we see a total cog
Pop Sonnet #5864
I am telling you there is something unusual about
The surreal waves of words
That you can go through until you doubt
And look at what is heard
Beyond the master of the creek
There is patience heart
I will be here all week
And deserving of the art
Which was about as holy as a beach
And settled up with comedy plain
There was a destitute enormous screech
And lacked the thing that stole the stain
From dropping some things before
I would have known what to do at the door
Pop Sonnet #5865
Somehow I am turned around
And headed for the closet
I seek the things that remain wound
And whatever scope will pause it
And reckon with me the advertising
Looking for the bag
And went about reprising
The level that was rag
That kept my valuable tool going
And forcibly wrote the block
And was never there in sewing
Where the newest generation rocks
And I will keep it up for now
There we match the card allow
Pop Sonnet #5866
So you play with words like fear
There is a demonstration to ride
And when the masthead comes this year
And going here to slide
The permanent position of a mixed up reincarnation
Of all the things I have wanted to try
There is a new kind of evaluation
To set up anything the why
And in retrograde fashion the melting was erased
And when you knew what was cold
There we have the decent time paced
And head me into the hold
That will become a part of this next drop into the pit
Where you may find an example of what hit
Pop Sonnet #5867
Now I see from above the shock
The episode delights
And goes along with here to block
And you will stop the fights
And here you see a demonstration forced
And wonder if there was a ship
That after seven years of being on course
Was to plan a several day trip
That will take you to the end of the line
What you see is what you get
And in the final ousted line
There is a new bit
And when you look around at home
Was about to take the poem
Pop Sonnet #5868
So close to the next but days on end
Will the working be complete
And if you remain my friend
I will take a seat
And launch you into furnished cars
The active knew the pedal
Was right there where the planet Mars
Was making all my metal
And here we go just to get the ring
Why is it that you keep seeing
What was here and pattern king
Was the vessel to be freeing
And that is why I write a lot
There is so much I have forgot
Pop Sonnet #5869
So if we were spread out thin
And had to swap the day
Was right here even when
The readiness astray
Which is so small but funnel down
Sometimes the digging leaves a trace
And gets all about the brown
That was right in my face
And quarterback to play right here
In a monster bombing pass
Was the time to see him near
The goal line is at mass
And that is why I say to you the things I always say
Whatever you have been until now is already the way
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