Friday, January 15, 2016

Pop Sonnet #6790

That is where the line gets drawn
Among the ruins so ready for want
The time I became a total pawn
And came to you up front

This is why I needed a recording
Of the epic adventures I have had
Which could be so rewarding
Unless you make us bad

That we were returning to the field
And eating where the gain was long
Which could have made us yield
Unless there is someone going wrong

And that is why I really need to chill the hell right out
Unless you knew another way to take us all about

Pop Sonnet #6791

And here at the end awaits the save
Which for me is always good
Because if I knew the crave
It would be understood

That anyone without the rest
Would have saved me for a plan
And when you know you are the best
I will stop to stand

And that is where the time relieves
The open shortness in the fast
Which keeps it in the leaves
And makes the day get cast

Into the next reminder thick that presents all the weight
Which really depends on when it gets so late

Pop Sonnet #6792

The more I look at you so fair
That beauty you spread around
Kiss me with the greatest care
And deliver us a pound

Of what we need to fabricate
The looser goal is swamped
With all the ideas that happened to wait
Into the day was tromped

And I need a little faith in time
The question that we relate to
Was to drop upon a dime
And push us along so true

That could be a story when the real version is better
I will have to write the letter

Pop Sonnet #6793

If you could get the message across
There we see the ideal challenge win
The perfection when you see the cross
And to cover the last sin

Before we tread into a resource
There we rely on masks
Which could have been the full force
Of whatever they ask

And that is why I had to share
The mystic plan of reason
And when you take the pair
The answer to be freezing

And if we got to together and she called herself my girl
There inside the motion handed where the only curl

Pop Sonnet #6794

The ideal that you lead me to
Kept hammering the prophet's words
Wonder if it could all be you
Whatever destines curds

And when you hear the break in line
The day comes to understand
Which order keeps us fine
And here you take the land

Into whatever half you want to call
And sometimes I feel the port
Which was steady along the hall
And build you into a fort

The best thing that I could have done
Is what I turn out to choose for fun

Pop Sonnet #6795

And here we go with the other side
The level in the making of a still
There we keep the highest tide
Which could be all in will

And if you invent a new type of cam
I was already involved in your wish
Which is the occurrence in the dam
That kept me all the dish

Which for me I know there is a part
That comes along and heals
That I could see your art
And know there are some wheels

Which means I will get all the works
And head into a passage clerks

Pop Sonnet #6796

So if I cut to one or two
And looked at your favorite slip
That is the legend I went to
And worried about the ship

When there are epics in the laughter
Look at the best thing you have made
Which hangs up from a rafter
And keeps us in the shade

Which for me I know there are some lost
That I cannot reconcile to the plan
There we come up with the tossed
And hold me by the hand

And if she initiates the feeling delivered
There is only the time we shivered

Pop Sonnet #6797

That is why I need you more
The push into a start
That could have been upon the core
With no one to make smart

The idea is that they will rise
Because I hold a key
That will offer the new prize
Follow them please do for me

And take a pattern upside down
Which keeps the heavily understanding
And if you were in the town
I would have been landing

And now I seem to illustrate what is in the key
There we sell a portion of everything for glee

Pop Sonnet #6798

Not real sure what that means
But I will take a check
Go for where there are scenes
And live it up in specks

That we will be robust engaged
The mordant of the healthy drop
Which could be a syntactical stage
But learned to see the top

Which for me strikes in the heart
To relegate the difference made
Which could be a brand new cart
That was already paid

For when you stick the head
I will see you here so bred

Pop Sonnet #6799

And that my friends rounds out the hundreds
And keeps me here with passing
That could have been the blundered
When you were now classing

That I was here to pass along
The question of remorse
Which was to crave a nicer song
And here to see the force

Which I can burn a disc of this
And have it all to give
Unless you knew I could now miss
And show you how to live

And now I think I have paved the way
Except the road ahead is gray


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