Pop Sonnet #6280
And if I catch you even down
The largest tunnel ever built
That is full of words that gown
The measure to the tilt
That will shake up the stand
And rescue yourself from the trap
The way he took the grand
And wound up in my lap
When the asking is the cheat
There is a moisture to learn
And when you ask for the meat
There is a sky to burn
That rope that reaches all the way up
To slide into the world erupt
Pop Sonnet #6281
And when I begin to feel the burn
There are questions even standard
Which illustrate the right to earn
And kept us planning forward
Which is not what I could take for you
And repeat when I gain the trip
The second thing you had to do
Was to take a sip
And plan with me the aftermath
To settle for the score
And went along with rigid graphs
That were to place this more
Into perspective before the shrug
And that was where I take a mug
Pop Sonnet #6282
So if you need me to help you into
The permeation of a gleaning fit
That was about to spell your shoe
With a total leaning sit
And when you search for gold entire
There is a time to release the guard
Where we sit among the built up fire
That was standing there so hard
That when you leapt through the change
The words are already manifest
That when you saw me strange
Guardian the rest
And there is something I would say
If I knew the words today
Pop Sonnet #6283
So the infinite will void
The knocking of the stand
Which left me feeling toyed
Into the hardest grand
That will permeate the most
Of which was pleasing crowns
The way we have to take a coast
Is to enjoy all of the downs
And when I have the day so free
There is a course that plants
Which I would ask to flee
The main thing is so scant
That I never know which way to go
I think I will question more below
Pop Sonnet #6284
And if I knock off the poison settles
Which really for me is a long way back
And when the boiling kettles
Lead to the day of tact
That when Thanksgiving rears around
There is time to spend with you
And when you ask for bound
The company is to take through
The best thing that I have to give
Is the making of an entire brew
Which forces me to live
And settles scores with you
That when you gave to me the paint and canvas
I would stay with you unless
Pop Sonnet #6285
And after a few more songs I realize
That the next leap I will take
Belongs with me in size
And everyday will break
There is a corporate learning
Which will take a fuel to tighten
And went already burning
To the load which lightens
After work we steady flow
The tree is upon the stack
Which unless anyone will know
I will have you back
And that is why I wake and slip
Into the firmer tightened grip
Pop Sonnet #6286
If I were to make it a race
I would have really lost
And when I see your face
I remember the frost
That bit into my skin so thick
That will reconcile the back room
Which is where I write the trick
That came with me into a tomb
That was where I met the maker
Which is certainly a fix
When you asked for the quaker
To meet us where we tick
And if you were to drop some notches
There would be several watches
Pop Sonnet #6287
And when you look at me so fresh
There is time to spare
Which could have melted down my flesh
And regained solid air
And if you want to rest
There is a time for that
Which comes along with crest
The wave of times that sat
Which for me is about the picture clear
And the pregame shows where I am going
To be the one with holiday cheer
Which without time is knowing
That you could have lent a spoon
To take me back to this dune
Pop Sonnet #6288
That is what I ask of God
To get us all together
That we left the rod
Next to a plain weather
That was about to toss about when
There is practice slipped
Right around the corner bend
That could have been where skipped
The license the way to think
That permeates the ground
Which is what I like to drink
Unless you sold the pound
And I am about to take a swig
Which will wind up being quite as big
Pop Sonnet #6289
That she would fall into my arms
And forced into the corner
Which would take the very charms
And push me all to warn her
And afterwards I will try to lie
But whatever I say usually happens
Not what I think when others cry
Because that is so overlapping
Because there was a time I was insane
And I could not make a decision
Even when they take my lane
And land me in division
But now the nightmare fades away
And I have left only the good that stays
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