Pop Sonnet #6340

In eternal slumber that seats
A fallen gain of sleep
Where difficulty takes the heat
And stumbles over the heap

Where price was modified indefinite
Looking for the current rack
Which offers recurring reference
And loves to go far back

Which is where eclipse was drainage
And factors to which get preached
The absolution of the garbage
Will go to the hair so bleached

And if I take a chance with this
There could be a newer kiss

Pop Sonnet #6341

In all that I have seen so far
Nothing peril so sweetly
Among the writing on the tar
Was to line up repeatedly

And to ask me to go short
Is how I want to impress
Select for me a new report
Which is cool to guess

And that will press me up for life
The basket is contained
Within a pressure smaller knife
And was the heated reign

To make me really want her for
A deliberation taking up the floor

Pop Sonnet #6342

This is why I place the right
Before a weapon shatters
Came throughout the whole delight
Which really means it matters

And gained you in the story
Which I have discussed at once
Where trouble leads me to the quarry
And takes a merciful dunce

And when you save the time for show
The level was the mixing
Which is all the way to flow
When the gives are sizing

And you give me ideal pain
The memory that floated insane

Pop Sonnet #6343

When I spent a lifetime sharing
Ideas that were rocking around
When the license was faring
The ultimate goal downed

And when you see problems ask
What you could do to resolve
When you relate to the mask
That never had to involve

And when you were thirstier
Than I had ever seen you
Once a contract burst through here
There was a triple score

And I have to trip the switch so pure
Whatever course we must ensure

Pop Sonnet #6344

I was concerned in the machine
Where writing time condensed
And a went on to seem
And modes were already rinsed

Arch toward the stand remade
And was flowing like a flower
In the wind so fragile played
Like a mercy counter in an hour

Which really speeds up time for me
Lately I have been taken out
And was the best thing really
To push around their clout

Was a move I will refrain
Unless you time the chain

Pop Sonnet #6345

And you have sequential fire
The reflecting of a mirror
Whether they were all tired
Or had a reason clearer

And I object to still replacing
The ultimate failing of the physics
And now already facing
Which runs into the sticks

With broken folds in proper scope
Which paralyzed the fall of ghosts
Entirely without hope
The machine will make the boasts

Which already stands for a belief
And eliminates the new grief

Pop Sonnet #6346

Once in awhile I see the hour
If a holy essence built
Larger than the Babel tower
Presence where the guilt

And if animals will cross
The sanctified will praise
Was a battered spirit Ross
To the fraction of the ways

I will force you into entertainment now
The encouragement to create
And the only one endowed
Was a bit too late

And the appointment to get stopped
Was the feel I had copped

Pop Sonnet #6347

When we press into the staunch
That allows the precedence
To reapply the launch
Which takes account the evidence

Which were out of files to endure
That were isolating the reverb
That I had to pressure sure
And leave the more to blurb

Which for me was starting to breath
And left me here with making dimes
And below the only death
Was the current lines

That I consider for the faith
Whether you have seen the wealth

Pop Sonnet #6348

And that is why I turned the page
A request put up in the town
Which was really all the rage
And was about to drown

And when you lack the press
Which makes me all awash
Returning to the idea to rest
And drown it out in floss

Where I could capture the field of sinks
And when you act for blessed
The ideal when you blink
And once in awhile rest

Look around at feelings stay
Would have rather gone that way

Pop Sonnet#6349

And now I ask for one more lift
And there is time to spare
Which can give to me the gift
And live beyond the prayer

So certify the rest of youth
Where time made us drink
The level to create a truth
Had left me up to sink

There is a time and place to write
Before you capture stuck
Where one could really now be night
And was the big of luck

To return the heavy blood
Sinking into breach the dud