Sunday, January 17, 2016

Pop Sonnet #6810

For all that you know I have been here all day
Unless you were hunting for word games
And since the level is already this way
Nothing could be ever the same

Except for the bit that you never reside
With a purchase in line with the grain
Which is all I had left down to the ride
And chalk it all up for the sane

Which is the level that I hear the queen
And knowing far off there is practice at all
When the ultimate ride machine
Happens to grant us the wall

And even though this register is down for the felt
Which was about what I had been dealt

Pop Sonnet #6811

So you know if you and I
Were about to strike the fence
What would the company rely
On what has happened whence

The courage of syntax without a precedent
Was about as heavy as worth
Where could I go to seek the government
And knowing already on Earth

Which is for me all the things I could not move
Already engaged with them more
And when there is just a little to prove
Knowing the way to know the store

Which I am glad the phone is down on the bat
The abbreviation I used for that

Pop Sonnet #6812

And if you could have been from a new place
Which borders on sympathetic lines
And for all of the ideals we trace
Was about to get on with the kinds

And even if you were in on the trick
The magic looks golden to mix
Was about to rise up alongside the new lick
And headed upon the old fix

And nothing I do could ever return
Which was dead before I knew what gave
The known element beside fire burns
And want to get into my Rave

That you were about to look all around stop
The next time I see the three cards in the flop

Pop Sonnet #6813

And now that I see the end to the ticket strike
Where knowledge was more than the ghost
There we see looking through innocence like
The very idea of the most

Which was already paying all that I had
And knowing the phone is in sections
The purpose of where you deliver us bad
Was here when there were predilections

And diligently handling when you search for
The course which will nonsense of grammar
That once in awhile you know the whole store
And wedge me back in with a hammer

Because life is complete without second guessing
That is the reason I had to be stressing

Pop Sonnet #6814

So whenever you turn into dust before talk
The cursor it lands on the fly
And here you see the vertical line in the rock
That will keep on chasing my eye

So I will discuss whatever you want
And that is why only the burden
Was to open up here in the front
Before you can get another word in

And there is a problem with knowing so much
Unless you were wondering pleasure
There in the isolated down for the touch
And knowing you captivate treasure

There is a whole package I could announce
Unless there is by themselves all the bounce

Pop Sonnet #6815

And if you knew what the pleasing forestalled
The impetus deep within branching
And was right here before she had called
And that is what keeps her from ranching

Before there was time there was a known type of plan
That even if I could get all there
And that is the way you make me understand
Unless you still have the whole year

And that is what I was knowing for clocks
The set up was all that I wanted
Unless there was lace inside the box
And knowingly all that we hunted

Because there is purpose in where we go back
Knowing full well there was an attack

Pop Sonnet #6816

That is why it is good to conform
And be part of a system repeating
Which was heavily regarded as the norm
Which already left us all bleeding

And here in the game I see the princess
Before she awoke to my absence
The girl that I care about wants nothing less
Than to know that I was into rinse

That if you were treating me like a side note
And everything else comes right through
What is the idea that you could have wrote
The objectivity that was to grow

Into the next three where time seems to slip
That is why I still give a rip

Pop Sonnet #6817

Because I just came looking for new types of head
And the course will rebate the new dollar
There you see everyone knowing who is dead
And that is why I cannot call her

Because here is the point that I can still make
Which is one that makes nothing for meaning
That was the way he handed off the fake
And was about to idealize the gleaning

And when you get down with your bad self again
There is a pressure I never predicted
Which makes it all seem like they could be in
To the notion when things were as lifted

That you could not stand the stall for too long
Especially when this is just one long song

Pop Sonnet #6818

And really as far as the eye will now see
The best is to come or has it passed
The way to the girl in her largest tree
Was here that I knew you were fast

Because I was to walk before ideas too smooth
The next time I catch you make up
There is the wave that is into the booth
And here make us drink from the cup

That was spoiling my miss and it is a spot
That was about to wander into lanes
The courage that I had when I wanted hot
And that is where I see the trains

Of thinking into a blender
What would I do if it returns to sender

Pop Sonnet #6819

So if you let me I will take you away
To a place where you cannot fall down
Which is here but in a very new play
Was all that we lifted in brown

The color so active it becomes a net
That will take me from here to somewhere
And if you never knew anything yet
I had to be already there

But if I learn the rest of the machines
And purposely knew you were lifted
There inside all of the newer type leans
Into where the animus gifted

The shadows I see that start to roll on
There in the midst of a colorful dawn


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