Sunday, December 27, 2015

Pop Sonnet #6590

And after blinking there will arise
The conformist preaching in time
What will have made the world long for size
And curing us all in the prime

Where numbers leap out and principles burn
The corporate confusion so late
And in the indenture wordy that learns
Where you trickled onto my fate

That was so assuring with where I could go
And easier to muck through than ice
Where permanent structures are often to know
Where once in awhile I play dice

And when the energy leaves us instead
Once in awhile I found out who read

Pop Sonnet #6591

And if you knew that the edge was kept down
More that I play for the tome
Which courage is always the way to renown
Unless someone finds me at home

Which paid for in miles the lofty seat such
Where moisture evaporates fast
The golden ideal is to bring that much
More to where the emptiness is cast

The direction I go in determines my fate
But I don't think it is all uphill
And if you climb back down to just wait
Can you recenter my thrill

And there are lessons all surrounding the game
Once in awhile we turn out the same

Pop Sonnet #6592

So even now in the identical weave
The furniture looks to be dragging
Where everyone made us want to just leave
And the backdoor was sent to be bagging

The way I will go to see the world done
Just right in the motion of chords
That were already telling about the one
That was hammering nails through the boards

And once in awhile something will catch
Unless you pushed a mile to greet
Where you know I will save you the wretch
And once every year in the seat

And every time my idea begins to fall so flat
Right now I don't understand where you are at

Pop Sonnet #6593

And if you look at me fear the mistake
When you were abounding in skill
The present and past were not so fake
If someone invents your firm will

While not pushing forward playing on words
The arrival in time for the next
Transportation going to be heard
In the slightest drop of a text

And when you only know about the cured
The sympathy I bank on is usual
The air is getting so very blurred
And was a slight case of the perusal

Through the records and up on the hill
Could we now pay for what is to bill

Pop Sonnet #6594

And I do not know what she does today
Unless everyone strikes at the bounce
Double the arguments last long to stay
Where the idea was just to get an ounce

Before everyone panics and no one used trust
The day that the smoke came to feed
And where you have a knowledge and dust
Was all that was settling indeed

The picture I want to gain back in the reach
Was keeping me only half way
Talk about anything that you can beseech
To demonstrate power so gray

That in an instant all can be gained
Taking the time to get good and trained

Pop Sonnet 6595

It seems as though a disc will guide the noon hour
And I have no way to get out
Of the contract that was to wrestle the shower
The idea that there was about

Nothing I could do to get you to make
The next habit that wrecked into parts
The time that I knew you had to bake
And was left up to all in the heart

And I do not know if you want to achieve
The day will belong to the haste
Which will help us all to learn how to breathe
And wonder if there was the cased

Involving all kinds of people with little to give
Except that we all know the best way to live

Pop Sonnet #6596

And it will take these gigantic assessments
To get to the wave that I promised
Where there is some kind of ample investments
That were getting crossed in there honest

That could have been something we can now share
Was only admiring courage to blame
And that is the next time I catch the wind and air
Will leave the way it came

So if you look into the next three
And even focus when tight
There is enough to give you to me
And worry about what I write

Because every move changes the world all around
You could have told me that no one was found

Pop Sonnet #6597

So if performance will lack the reach down
The preserved was talking to walls
That were headed back to town
To see where they had the new balls

That were to replace your cowardice yes
They say it again when you stutter
So I will have to wise up I guess
To be the only one headed to the gutter

Where I had fallen in years ago
And there we receive the next push
Was here just long enough to let you know
Whatever you do will always just shush

In the banking of words that do now exist
There are so many words that I have missed

Pop Sonnet #6598

And I was as clever to spike up the rhyme
Which came to me envisioning quartered
Was here just about all of the time
And whatever you could have reordered

The license to keep all the memories fair
And heading into the changed region
That will remain entirely up in the air
Unless you will visit the legion

That no one crosses with except when to look
Around at the spirit realm here
Once in awhile I drive to the brook
And read all about the sincere

Where you could be back on top just with a muse
And there were so many directions they all got confused

Pop Sonnet #6599

Well in a hundred what can I say
Except it seems as though there is so little
That in comparison to what just may
Come to my side to help whittle

Because one at a time no matter how many
Keeps my brain involved with each verse
And if you could pick one or just any
To relieve the the troubles of curses

That were about to elect you to the internet
As some kind of rabid writer though good
And if I am ever known for that yet
What have you known that you should

Do in case of any timing in the project
And I will walk you through until there is a connect


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