Thursday, December 17, 2015

Pop Sonnet #6490

After the reasoning with the bench
That purpose to line up and wait
Where you have thrown me the wrench
And settled up for what is late

There is a patience I must gain
To buy back solid ground
Where forces kept me sane
And whatever type of sound

There we see a mutant form
Of the day so bending
Where you keep yourself so warm
And now only depending

On the cycle that was racing
Whatever else they were tracing

Pop Sonnet #6491

So you see that life total love
That was stepping into light
There you search what of
The memory we have tonight

And you were always involved here
The game of chance that we all play
The leisure is to be this near
And head around through what may

Make me understand the feelings
And I never want this to be over
Where the machines were healing
And the company has drove her

Where you were tricked into the bet
And never knew what happened yet

Pop Sonnet #6492

So if you wore edges plain
The mix was certain times
That kept me riding on the train
And settled back the signs

That came to me in vision new
The principle of the carving
Was to get where all had flew
The perfect were all starving

Because you know that I was healed
And proper in the lighting
Was as much as all has wield
Unless you see the sighting

And I would take it to the street
Unless there is a road complete

Pop Sonnet #6493

Wherever the time went I was there
And that is why I made
A purpose in the idol chair
That was here in the grade

Where I was ready to immerse
Into the smallest hold
That was about as here to curse
As any type of gold

Where you could spread a forceful take
And ask me to unwind
There you see my huge mistake
Was heading back to kind

And I knew that my whole world
Was about as much as any curl

Pop Sonnet #6494

I do not ask where you could go
Because I wait with you
And when things begin to flow
I will settle down through

There is a place of magnitude
That kept me coming back
Where certainty like fortitude
Was heavy in the sack

Where you had made for me a charm
And asked God just to work
Through the writing all went to the alarm
And you made the clerk

See when everything dispersed
We are not headed for the worst

Pop Sonnet #6495

When I speak my mind at length
The impetus arose in town
And was given to the strength
And the words renown

Where you were fighting for the last
But only after awhile did you make
The perfect half of all that past
And wonder what is fake

That message that you called until
The danger of the new
Was to spin the oiled wheel
And spotted when she flew

And anyone that asks me here
Would only be the fated tear

Pop Sonnet #6496

We will be even older then
The course that pushes on
Information follows when
The purpose was all gone

And there we see the gallant look
That wave of warrior flow
The best thing about this book
Is it has everywhere to go

Beyond the resource of the stand
And flying into searches
The weary mind in the sand
That was to find the churches

Where we have set the idea down
And courage happens in the noun

Pop Sonnet #6497

And if you ask me to turn back
I will approach you solid and stern
There we take a lesson black
And knowing where to turn

The imagery that dances now
Was all the only road
Where worries seem to allow
The time that all have showed

The best thing that you did for me
Was push me to be clean
And that is why I now agree
And work on the new scene

And you were set up just to fail
Even though it will go well

Pop Sonnet #6498

So if you hesitate in sleep
The proper day was born
And whatever you knew to keep
Unless the veil is torn

Beyond the reason there is a light
Here we make the trip
Coming into an ideal sight
And the top or very tip

Is here to see that we will press
Into the waters holy
That were about to now address
Whatever kind of fully

Developing into something big
That is why I bought the cig

Pop Sonnet #6499

That is why I write so much
Just to see how far it can go
Where the level up is in the touch
And rely on what I know

But objects seem so abstract now
That I was just excited
To be at the end of one big plow
And headed down invited

When I thought I was going down
It might have just been up
But next I will live off of the town
While I go after the cup

That elusive ever even here at the exact center
And now you are trapped in the Winter


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