Pop Sonnet #6380

Rental fee so very light
The day I asked to buy
When giving is so very bright
To ask a door keeper why

The only way to get ahead
Is to realize there is planning slow
And went along to said
To belong where you would know

The isolation belongs to streets
Where ministers were making good
And when the only day defeats
The master of the hood

That kept you there in days when we
Thought we had an ideal plea

Pop Sonnet #6381

Unless you were all trapped around
The idea was to take on
The very same when you came sound
The ideal in the pawn

That reads a word or two and keeps
Whatever ends up on the line
And went to publish in the deep
Where you had seen the kind

Of days when I was ready
And hopeful when the king is born
The dissipation to be steady
When comfort is the worn

And I will make you all the more
Afterwards you closed the door

Pop Sonnet #6382

Not really sure why nothing connects
Unless I go to hallway right
That was the wave that we select
And going to invite

Where comfortable releases sit
And presence in the over code
The delicious wave that hangs on it
Before the traveled road

That when we scare a license trip
There are points I could expire
When taken for the missed out whip
That could have led my desire

And I will play to you the song
That kept us on the level wrong

Pop Sonnet #6383

It makes me wonder what lies ahead
And drifting to eliminate reeds
Where love pours into the read
Where you have to take seeds

And never mind what absence breaks
The Winter seems to approve
Where the job was making takes
Come into your world and move

Along with healthy wine
The asking for the bridges
And wonder if things will be fine
Unless you take my ridges

And I will save a potion for
The blocking of the only door

Pop Sonnet #6384

And that is why I have to write
Because it seems so new
To be here even in the light
And completely rely on you

To celebrate the far off will
To learn about the days
That afterwards remains the bill
That no one ever pays

Until the crest was out of reach
And comfort in the muse
Where there is someone on my beach
And kept me here to reuse

The way I get to see the crowd
Is to read the words aloud

Pop Sonnet #6385

Even if I wear the shroud
On top of the eventful stop
Where there is a new type of proud
That came to be the shop

Where I could feel for hours reach
And wear the simple mind
Of courage when the days will bleach
The current in the find

Where I could have been promised
A lightning bolt will flash and burn
Into the dust of the honest
That had an idea just to turn

Where guests came in and gave the stand
And anyone can take the hand

Pop Sonnet #6386

I hope I am not driving off
Into the oblivious wilting
There is someone that will cough
Into the games we are guilting

The innocence of a beacon grail
Where sparking off the cuff is gold
And which one of the logic to sail
Upon the sea so become old

With me until you reach the mile
That was so far ahead
And to start out in the style
That will remain all lead

And I will push through darkened stages
Will you call on all the mages

Pop Sonnet #6387

I was about to plan the feast
When you dropped your head too low
There are waves into the yeast
That leaven will leave us to go

The circumstance that keeps me dry
Will speed up in the asking
And kept us all here wondering why
The next time you were basking

In the glow of sonnet hill
That you can overlook simple when
The fist already takes a will
And fastens to the end

The best thing that I turn into
Is the one that cares for you

Pop Sonnet #6388

Philosophy run wild as heart
The average amount of dust
And to enjoy all the art
Where there is someone to trust

That comes along when we pray hard
And answers will remove
The plan to get a newer guard
That was the way to approve

And if you mention ice to me
I will alleviate the noise
Until ideas fall for free
The giant in the poise

Was taking all the more to flank
The separation of the rank

Pop Sonnet #6389

That is where I leave the mark
Up against the tree inside
Where everything floats beyond the park
The left out words in the ride

That takes for me the element clear
The day I need to sleep
Beyond what you get in the rear
Was always left to weep

Before the prison folds the crime
The way to stop is varied but the day
Because I realize the time
Is valuable to all of them that are this way

In the fix that I could program
Someone drinks the Blood of the Lamb