Pop Sonnet #6250

In the aftermath of the fellow circle
That was glowing for gain
What is in the whole purple
That could have been pain

The spiral of attitudes play for the lamb
When comforting is an exposure
And the mistake came renaming the glam
Which really turned up the composure
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And I am starting to think I am well bred
The courses that flew through the week
And when I rely on whatever she said
For the dispensation of what will seek

And you could have always been hoped for
Which runs into the wall on the floor

Pop Sonnet #6251

And when I consider the life of paradigms
The decision is forward to launch
Which returns the price into the rhymes
That kept me in a full haunch

Which replaces sympathy to last
Making for a complete challenge met
When the day goes too fast
And the girl will never now let

The surface that we have to just dine
The millisecond it took me to choose
Between the final varied sign
Which will force us to lose

And I am really worried now
Unless you someday allow

Pop Sonnet #6252

When I get the live song produced
And mitigate the flag game
And when you knew loosed
The memorization is the same

And when you look for the healing
The burn is from God
That we have when freewheeling
And certainly applaud

Which really just makes me wonder
Where I was going with this
Unless there was a context under
Obliterate the meaninglessness

That cannot be destroyed entirely
Because the situation was required leave

Pop Sonnet #6253

When I went searching for climates
The reception of the bringing
Which retakes the rates
And begins the ringing

Which the whole Earth becomes formed
To undertake the limits touched
Which can be the one warned
That something comes up much

And when your fate desire's class
The best thing to do with weakness
Comes flying from the lass
Which she creates the bleakness

And now I must get through the dawning eclipse
That came to be into the wrist

Pop Sonnet #6254

I refuse to look at that
Although I am eclectic
And we match the ideal cat
With what is still electric

And feel for me when I am short
The license I cannot wield
And for the new support
The item is a shield

And when you run into eternity so busted
The plague is starting to develop
Which came along so trusted
And wanted to envelop

Which for me is a question I have not asked
And nothing about this can be masked

Pop Sonnet #6255

And when she sinks in her mealy report
That times out when was firmly wedged
Next to the try to sustain the sport
And whatever you had seen edged

I know whatever comes into
The position in the lead so given
And you will begin to flow
And was next to you living

Which for me was a starting dress
And at when we take the core
For things you could do to stress
The missing note with more

That could have helped with mythology growing
And whatever you would feel like knowing

Pop Sonnet #6256

The level of the value in certain clothes
Which leads me to the other point
That was what had already rose
And handed me the joint

Which I had laughed so blind
Going in completely unready
Which kept me in the rewind
And was kept so heady

And looked so fast toward the shed
And never fought for illustrations
Which had to be where lead
And kept me up with veneration

That kept me strength applied
When you turned aside

Pop Sonnet #6257

Watchful what you do to me
And redesign the night
When looking for the tree
Come back to the far right

Which spells for me a newer chase
And maintain a feeling plain
When we return into place
Was really the next train

That left in a simple cloud of sleep
And could have been programmed
To be the way to heap
The amount of what crammed

And when the alarm resounds for ideas that will fail
The next time I see you will be on the trail

Pop Sonnet #6258

Ideally you could demonstrate the prowess
And when you missed the answer
There was certain things they allow us
When you become a dancer

And promise me to relegate
The mishap with the rank
That came to me as far as we wait
To be prepared with a full tank

And you could ask me why I am here
I would have no response
Because I even forgot the year
The days were all in the seance

That absconded will flee in mass
The finish was here in the past

Pop Sonnet #6259

When the functions rise to bring
The next surface was demented
To be where we sit with kings
And lesser ideas fall dented

Into the creative switch of every contrast
And there is a mighty flow
That was still very much mast
The leaning of the blow

And that will keep it varied
Which is about to read the clock
That when you got married
And kept the mirror there to talk

When the dial mostly resounds light
There are traps along the fight