Pop Sonnet #6040

I sometimes doubt the single take
When I am rushing loom
The dissipation of the lake
Was here to spell our doom

And when circumstances fit
The drop was about to fall
Now when I hear of this writ
There is quite a larger wall

That spreads into the idle dim
The corpus in the frame
Now for living by the sim
That kept you feeling named

And that is why I was about to write another few verses
That spell out why I had broken the curses

Pop Sonnet #6041

And that is why I section thorough
The mistake that turned golden
Was about to look around too
And that is when they hold them

In their arms and entreat loving kindness
The truth is we have excelled
And getting around into blindness
The open story railed

Along with all the cumbersome retreads
I hope you saw her there
And when they had taken meds
The burst was all that rare

And when I had to get up function
There was a devil in the junction

Pop Sonnet #6042

And I wonder if I will make it now
I have the clock to watch
And that is really sometimes how
The poem chalks up another notch

When in a race with time all day
And feeling a little creative juice
That flows about when I heard them pray
When time was here to boost

And there is no more energy to count
After what was said is lost ideals
And that is why the fount
Will add to all your meals

The courage in the list and I will seek his face
Because my Lord and savior came to us in this place

Pop Sonnet #6043

That takes me to another time
For years that disappeared
And when you curb the slime
There was a new way feared

Among us writers that are friends
Never push me into your loss
That when we share the ends
And lose it all on a toss

Of dice that crash into the table
Flipping and still turning
The number rolls out with the fable
And winds up already burning

The odds of winning at this game
Are really too long to calculate the same

Pop Sonnet #6044

Although the position switches class
And inside the new answer
Was an automated mass
And she became my dancer

And someone had just been with her
When we got together
But the dream was kind of blurred
Because of the changing leather

That wound around the opening
And situated December's vortex
Where there was just about the thing
To take us here at the next

Portal opens to transport and teleport
Through the spatial dimension that we see in the sort

Pop Sonnet #6045

And I stopped for two minutes and now all hell breaks through
The phrase was lost upon me while writing
That was about to find a moment that takes you
To the land of all the new inviting

Which really for me I could have shared
With pilgrims lining around
The weather will now ware
Out the thunder sounds

As though we will have the Winter's cold
About to look upon a dream
For an answer given told
And was about to scream

And that is where I saw that girl
Messed around with her for the World

Pop Sonnet #6046

That is why I see you there
Coming to meet the rest
That were around we did bare
The coil fits into the nest

And if it is just three per poem
I could make it there
But you here me when they roam
And level with a leer

That was about to shorten time
And kick me into progress
That I will see some rhyme
Appear across your dress

And that is when the words appear in forms
That kept up properly digging storms

Pop Sonnet #6047

And now I have for you the demonstration
Of a kept out process of punctual moves
That kept us in the dire waging
Of a battle the way she proves

That anyone could have done this right
But I thought I would take the torch
To the next mile to the right
And lost a presence on the porch

When we lit up and burned a bowl
There was about to have a song
Come across the very soul
That was about to be the long

The wave that seemed to only grow
Was on going on the private show

Pop Sonnet #6048

There is a high speed chase in a Western
I would watch repeatedly if I could
And when there is a best turn
Of stages traveling to where they should

And pull out in the time she fades
That is why I think things different
And knowing when the circle trades
To look where life was lifted

And that is not even close
But I like it all the same
Once in awhile to be froze
And time goes on the fame

Will snow ball in a few years I am looking for
That will spread around and incorporate some more

Pop Sonnet #6049

Now I am seeing floating colors
The magnet takes a rip
And went of for many others
And look upon her slip

That kidney erases the muse
Where properly we fled
That was the type to reuse
And wear down here instead

And even if it started in a mirror that was lit
There is a bit more time to handle
The courage that you build from it
The level of the candle

Talking about this really makes me need
Another type of potent seed