Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Pop Sonnet #6260

Already know what is sketchy involved
Cannot get mad at the culprit
Because I know simply when you revolved
And went into license to fit

That could have been better
But it is what it is
And if you wore a sweater
Complete when we have biz

That could have shot below the key
And went for mighty servants
The next time you will see me
I want to understand nervous

The thing I do not like about them
Is the thievery that grows grim

Pop Sonnet #6261

And I cannot make out at all
The purpose of the door
And when you conquered the fall
I will flood into there more

And when you turn to look at me
You will see my eyes still glowing
When you had the lock and key
Whatever elements were growing

And that is why you cannot have this
Pain from to steal
Because I realize the bliss
Feeding you the meal

That was about to obviously take
A newer size of what it fakes

Pop Sonnet #6262

What is the worst thing that she does
When never just now asking
And if simply running was
The type of multitasking

And that for me is that take
Of where we know she lies
And when they forced to make
The outer Earth decries

And to search around the house
For property that is yours
When you knew that the single blouse
Was here beyond the stores

And if you unveil tricks of the trade
What you had was here unmade

Pop Sonnet #6263

And really it takes brains to learn
What guidance will replay
The cottage never had to burn
Unless you have to stay

And every time I push the wall
The courage will reposition indeed
And when you go for the call
I wonder what to read

And if that presence is so plain
Then ghosts can take a ride
And you will see me in the chain
That pushes into the guide

And in the play for single dash
The more that you will hide the rash

Pop Sonnet #6264

That is here to mark the quest
With light involved in shadow
The very second idea best
To live in Colorado

And that makes me happier
Than anything else you say
Because I am getting scrappier
Before the present way

And that is what worries me a lot
That is why I have a backup
And in case you know the shot
You will know to rack up

The business in the quarter turn
Was to just open and burn

Pop Sonnet #6265

There is a steady flow of the cerebral
That dances when the corner flips
To see the ultimate in the whole
Was here to see you trip

And when forgiveness plays the hand
The mercy seat will rule
Never take a course too grand
Where you were here all cool

And I believe you when you say
That you will mean to me
The purpose of a whole ash tray
Is to drop the sea

Below the level it should be on
Where we establish what is wrong

Pop Sonnet #6266

And that is why I travel light
Because the monster tags
The visitation of the white
That left me seeing lags

In space where trails will follow
The blinding circle pain
With what is here ever so hollow
And I will see your lane

So tell me what you have to like
And I will be your friend forever
The happiness that ever psychs
To learn about the never

Opening for the traffic cure
There is so much here we have that is pure

Pop Sonnet #6267

Wrote a receipt for the half life in the way
The member of the quarter
That will live in the way
That you had the porter

And if you never have to appear
When the light grows dim
Better to eliminate the spear
Before you appear so grim

That when I listened to the answer
Where life was left untold
That could have been the other lancer
That left you getting sold

Before the dive was clearing
The more I look into your endearing

Pop Sonnet #6268

And that is half the battle pleased
If suddenly stopped working
The computer was only just teased
And know when you are alerting

To be calm in all the rising
Norm to be released
And when they are surprising
And could feel so pleased

That you will make me happy
Just by your presence here
And I know I can be so scrappy
Unless you folded the mirror

Into an isolation tank frozen for the pie
I will let you in on a secret that legends never die

Pop Sonnet #6269

So when I go to program solid hours
There are purposes to share
That I had talked with the new showers
And asked them to dance in the air

Where feelings seem to collapse thick
And when you push into
The next taste of the wick
That pushes me to do

And went to the collision fair
And had to take a push
Where there was wanting a care
To be the way to mush

That I could have just dropped the ball
And worn it like a sweater call


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