Pop Sonnet #6620

There is a normalcy allowed in crashes
There can be a sincere defeat
Where allowing the very dashes
To make it to the street

And when you look at me that way
There is a pause among the dream
Where someone had a paper day
As though I could only stream

The license of a catcher was assumed
That purpose where we could have laid
And once was all about the doomed
That is the effort you have paid

And running along with craze
There is someone left to haze

Pop Sonnet #6621

Which really for me makes no mistake
The wave that everyone practice starts
There we see the idea break
And leave us with your hearts

Because we sting so savage breast
There we side with courage more
The ultimate type of final test
Would be to show the war

In the glory of forgotten ledge
Where broken amounts will swallow
There we see the framing sledge
And open to the hollow

Where everyone will take a chance
Could you have been up to romance

Pop Sonnet #6622

That is why the vision came
Where I must press on through
There we see the birds of shame
That stagnate when you are blue

That could have taken me to the cast
And every little bit counts
But I am wondering still to pass
The ideal in the amounts

That were about to give me peace
But all I had was sleep
That will say the least
Of where the road is steep

And even though I am descending
The pit below is never ending

Pop Sonnet #6623

Been awhile since I have seen the day
Where someone could have trouble
Once you make me happy say
That there is nothing doubled

About the courage it takes to work
That grind so upset beside
And when you knew the jerk
There we reach the hide

That was to trade like a fur coat
To bluff with valuable objects
There was a holy golden note
Never know why it rejects

And ever since I had to watch
You will chalk up another notch

Pop Sonnet #6624

That is why I had to bring with me
The golden map and golden key
Unless somehow you deck it plea
With happenings that are so busy

And that is a rule breaker no doubt
Used to do it all the time
But if the pattern does not shout
There are ways to commit that crime

Of poetry rules that settle quick
Because of how far to go
That demonstrates me in the pick
And let us all get to the glow

And when you seek the mystery again
Unless there was the single sin

Pop Sonnet #6625

And everywhere to travel beyond
That could be the rest to wait
And when you could abscond
To a higher level of runaway skate

That would leave you at the church
And you would need a ride
There we see the ideas lurch
And go another day inside

There you see the current snap
Which led me back to belief
That was the higher power lap
That was stricken with grief

And never ask for all the secrets when
There is almost no one in

Pop Sonnet #6626

That is why the sandwich lives
Because I had no frustrated sharp
There could be what I still give
And caress me like a harp

Which was already in the state
And when I looked at the clock
There we see the happening fate
And once in awhile head to the dock

Where we can reload all of our fuel
And stay out for a day
Which was to me just like the mule
That lent you to dismay

And there is another courage bond
That kept me coming back so fond

Pop Sonnet #6627

And now that I repeat a step
I will be here so many times
That whatever you had kept
Why do you want my dimes

Which for me reports the tiny cause
The window that will close in Winter
There are ways to feel the pause
That was already near center

That when you take me to the bridge there
The working moments of a pledge
Everyone must eventually stare
And head next to the golden edge

And I was listening to the chords
The writing of the heavy Lords

Pop Sonnet #6628

Which never practices my switch
The level where I pursue gain
There is a new type of itch
That will handle all the pain

And never realize that is obscene
To deride a flower for Spring
That could be all the means
That were handled like a king

That produces ground until we burst
There the attitude has encountered wax
There we take the tears of thirst
And tell you all to relax

Because it seems the Lord is in control
Wish I could now smoke a bowl

Pop Sonnet #6629

Everywhere the capture sets
The motion in which we drive
The left path was to be the nets
That kept us all alive

If you think you could handle draws
The episode in which we fail
To see the difference in the flaws
And when you look upon a sail

The property was living beneath the code
That left me sitting among flower pots
And whatever you know was a load
That is why we take the shots

And fly to me after the quest
I will send you my very best