Saturday, December 26, 2015

Pop Sonnet #6580

And if you give me to sections grown dim
The purpose of where is defeat
When you lock into the forces on slim
Chances to desire the seat

That played here for hours
And caught the designer
Was pledged to the powers
And asked just to find her

The best I could do for you
Was to program the machine
And make the togetherness approve
Which is already the scene

And if you look at me again
Right there is where you have been

Pop Sonnet #6581

There is a courage simple time
Which slumber will return
And when calling to the prime
When understanding where to earn

And if anyone settles for more
You could expect them to burst
Headed in a direction that had made floor
When you knew so much was worst

That is how I would inform you
Of every level nicer
Instead of what has been through
And that is why you splice her

Into the movie whatever we do
Chances are I will see it through

Pop Sonnet #6582

And if by the ending there is a new mark
That led to distractions so used
When the aftermath was in the dark
Whatever choice abused

And if you ask from me all that I brought
Whatever you needed was fine
Unless there was the only one sought
For bringing the wave to the line

And so it looks as though I have to borrow
Any chance I could ride soon
The chances that everyone uses sorrow
To watch the fullness of the moon

And that is the whole reason how
The mutiny had settled by a row

Pop Sonnet #6583

And when you luck out abandon the rack
There is a formula of focus
Ask me to engage in the slack
Right in the center locus

Of the point so abandoned by
Loosely reminding all there
Was painted next to the fly
And in a shooting call rare

And in the damaging trip to the bath
You fell upon ideas to show
Whatever challenges fall to the wrath
Wanted you all to get there slow

That when you got down to the part
I was finding all the heart

Pop Sonnet #6584

What would you give for
A chance with a start
The way to begin to implore
The written word is art

And that is why I cannot complain
When you take the magic yourself
Finding out simply where to get sane
By the hours you stared at the shelf

And to go smoke before anyone changed
There in the hang up I stand
When you all felt estranged
I just want to be ready and planned

To get to the fight slowly in a drain
You can see here whatever the pain

Pop Sonnet #6585

Where you seat the holiday heat
There is a pressure so right
Which could relieve the treat
For a pressure of height

And in the courses so reckless
There we set the past
Into a trip of necklace
Recover the feeling fast

And that is exactly how to lower the veil
When confronted with ideals until

Pop Sonnet #6586

That is how it scrolls to ice
Before the trick was ahead
And if you place me in twice
There the ideas will spread

And if you ever put hard times aside
There was a level so broken
Only if you were along to get tried
There is a word only spoken

And on this side of things I see your head
Fly to me in anywhere to line
With the goal of the chart so dead
And was about to get behind

And everywhere is optional to take a new relation
With the left overs in creation

Pop Sonnet #6587

And when you asked for present to chase
There is the portion that switched
Next time I see you go through the maze
There are ideas that pitched

When you were already going to change
The perfection of only the one
Out of thousands when you range
The most of us had to get done

With ideas so certain you had to unmask
The dirt that will fall here displayed
And when you push beyond words to task
The rest of us all knelt down and prayed

When you were already taking the crown
I remember when you went down

Pop Sonnet #6588

That is the way you find the report
Whatever you have we will switch
And when you always go to the sort
Of game that will force the ditch

Up in certain equations that lock
The established will question the beast
And to understand that cycle clock
Was here reminding us all in the least

Where you had to drive before
All of us were hurried to ten
And that is how we made some more
Was reminding us all to depend

And I will meet you near the tree
Just return the sympathy

Pop Sonnet #6589

And if you were as tall as all that
Potions will heal the retreat
And quarter off the full on flat
That was a handful of sleet

That fell from the sky
Everywhere see the wave
And in the lie
You told the grave

That could seal a tomb for days
And figure out what was different
That someone could gaze
Into journeys so lifted went

And that will take you to the back
Of the best way to see track

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