Pop Sonnet #6400

So once in awhile I make it around
To a goal so marked with disbelief
That was about to sign the pound
And ask for ideals chief

Next to the situation I am flat
The offering was released
And there is someone to be that
Was here in the creased

That were to you making drains
To live with mercy inevitable
And was taking all the same
And turning them to vegetables

Which is a disapproval of the call
Never knew if I had it all

Pop Sonnet #6401

And if you take me for certain
I will remain the best
There is a military flirting
With what was on my crest

That could have been tomorrow
But I never had the one
That took away the sorrow
In the full on done

Which for me was a way to gain some space
And where I go to admonish
The rest of us will take the lace
And realize they are abolished

Will you ask me for some help now
Right when I knew of the next way how

Pop Sonnet #6402

That was kind of childish certainly well made
And I could have imagined last place
Will be here so you fade
And kept up in the mad chase

Where you were asleep for awhile
And came back to remove
The slip stream was the file
And whatever you will prove

That would cramp my style
But I had it coming
There we see the mile
And hear the buzz like humming

That kept me on the level for weeks on end
Whatever they think you may have to depend

Pop Sonnet #6403

Maybe I could feel the way
Someone said for absolute truth
The angle that they captured may
Lead my up to a sleuth

That captivated audiences for years
And made a lengthier attempt
Which really could be all that near
And did remain exempt

Where you were having all the class
And I was left with two
There we could go very fast
And learn a bit from you

The burning of the disc will take place
And maybe even today in case

Pop Sonnet #6404

You never know where the automation relies
That was what I had always been checking
Unless you know the way to see the flies
Drop like they were only beckoning

That you can push the form to the last
And completely overstretch the emotion showed
The courage that will always take us to the past
Will be the will that glowed

With opportunity to say the least
There are demonstrations all beyond
There was an escape from the beast
And whatever else had bonds

To life itself which we will call
The next time you will check them all

Pop Sonnet #6405

There is a way to determine likeliness
The spasm in the drop of blinds
Which will level up to more of this
And take anything behind

Which makes me wonder why the start
Was riddled with alignment
Polarization of the paradigm was art
And with a resigned hint

The muster of the strength left me
Cooking with the planet props
The aftermath was there to agree
That which we have to stop

And I was only noticing the beginning of the end
Where the very thing would now resend

Pop Sonnet #6406

Harder than it looks right mate
The checker board illusion
That kept you up all late
And added to confusion

Where sympathy kept traveling through
And look into me when you cry
There are things you cannot do
About to have to lie

When I find the last place head
The courage will remove
And to make us feel all dead
They will begin to approve

And that is why I have to act soon
It still feels like I am on the moon

Pop Sonnet #6407

This is where the last hill trains
To get there to the top
Where you can see the feeling of grains
And travel to the crop

Where you know that I am advanced
And whatever you began to love
The certainty had been romanced
And someone toppled shoved

There is a potion that I look for
Whenever I return to the mall
There we see the one in the store
And she was wandering the hall

That is why I get the two
To operate on a level clue

Pop Sonnet #6408

Never take from me the gold
That settled there beside
When you were handling what fold
Was here to eat the pride

That settled from a long countdown
That began to ask us here
To be above the effort drowns
What left me in the rear

That never could be simple too
The loveliness divides
Where making the streets look blue
Was here to be the tides

That were so fast they dropped the beach
Just beyond any of our reach

Pop Sonnet #6409

This is limbo for I know
That whatever sleeps so long
Will only be forced to grow
Which takes someone wrong

For certain I will principle apply
The curtain was not falling
And when you remain to fly
The over turning stalling

That was to make someone try to guess
The smoke inside the shell
Will lead me to have less
But now I had to mail

The current that I advertise
Left me there to realize