Friday, December 18, 2015

Pop Sonnet #6500

Here on the other side things hardly change
Now that there is a coin to flip
Where the music flows in range
And guides us to the ship

Where we were certainly the utmost
Formula for the bringing of peace
And when the ability is to coast
Along with automated at least

Will not give up on the book
Where I was never even thinking
And when you push the old look
Whatever you had to be drinking

And in the invincibility toward the machine
There we have pushed on with the queen

Pop Sonnet #6501

And that gives me pleasure to seek out the haste
Where you were pushed into light
And the next time you had to waste
There we see the guarantee tonight

That was all I wanted when
There was circumstantial gain
That left me reeling sin
Equal to all of my pain

This makes me wonder where to journey
To the guild with frustrating sinks
That held you up to the flurry
Wondering where the links

Would take me to if I keep going
And there is something about knowing

Pop Sonnet #6502

And after the rank was elevated toward
There is a heavier progress complete
And when you might take us forward
To be all about the repeat

That was about to cycle around
And wind up here awhile
To hand my brethren the pound
Asking you to smile

And never wanted just to know
Where progress was instilled
And went to press here below
What prophecy is fulfilled

When you could bring the force to life
That is why you asked my ex wife

Pop Sonnet #6503

All I need is right here with me
And ask me again to unfold
There to take us all and plea
With where the simple gold

And you have seen things worse than this
Which is why I need a light
And journal was improved with a kiss
That you were pushing flight

Head into the massive guilt
Where shocks were all around
There they packed it to the hilt
And flew into the ground

Where I would be precisely clearer
Until one day in the mirror

Pop Sonnet #6504

So if you want to practice with
The next time I go around
There we see your explosive myth
Come back to save the sound

And anymore to look after
The day when I will smoke
That left you in the laughter
And kept the knowledge broke

With all the stops that froze me in
There is an occasion deeper
Which realizes where we have been
And keeps the only keeper

That if you were to make me laugh
Then I will push this second half

Pop Sonnet #6505

But there is the day and the scope in time
Where there are now more on the complete side
That still only guarantees the rhyme
And presses into where you hide

The torn up player's field of vision
Was to push me to get on
And when there is an opening decision
To push me back and gone

When there is a portion of the make
That I had seen you rule
Which is already so fake
That you felt the fool

But that does not mean I have nothing
Except whatever I could bring

Pop Sonnet #6506

Which again makes no sense
But I guess that is making
The changing of the rinse
And was whatever taking

The ultimate goal to finish strong
Was pushing me to win
And felt about the only long
Day to keep me in

And there we see the mutant formal
As the plays keep driving
There the day is normal
And whatever we were surviving

And that is why the fractal washes
Unless you run into the losses

Pop Sonnet #6507

I need to find a room to lock
Which for me is about to turn
There if you stared at the clock
Whatever distance burns

And I was about to live it down
The cycle is enormous wave
That was just handed to the noun
Which was for us to save

And even then I could not sleep
Any more than you were able
So unless you have to keep
The motion is unstable

And that is why I have to drop
Before you get back to the top

Pop Sonnet #6508

That means we will have the push
But right now I feel first
Because there is a ideal crush
That makes us feel the worst

And even if I am settled down
There is a progress alarm
Which takes us to the ground
And never asks for charms

The best thing that I ever had
Was a girl I knew so long
And now I do not know what sad
Feeling has taken over strong

And so I make my mark right here
Until you strike the match so near

Pop Sonnet #6509

I guess in the end no one will know
Except for a handful of servants
And to lock into the glow
There we see the wear spent

That is why nothing will add
Or really take away
Unless you knew you had
To get the only tray

And that makes me wonder how I will fare
Unless everything shocks toward
The curses that will bring the stare
Which was about to hoard

That is why I had to ask as well
Is there a presence here to tell


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