Sunday, January 24, 2016

Pop Sonnet #6900

I want phantom drop the slack
Where you court the fallen
Was to be a mightier back
Than where you have left calling

Which for me is fine if you want the raise
And the encouragement lags through the hole
Which reconciles the major taste
And rekindles presence droll

In the week of a day I contemplate
The edge beyond the release of heart
The courage that you take to state
Downright company of art

That forms together to make haste
And reaches back to ideal taste

Pop Sonnet #6901

Never sure if finding hard
Was the releasing in the kinder shot
Which held me into rapid bard
Which romance there was not

But just to be around is more than I can make
And heavily we sparse apply suit
And whatever issues you know I could fake
Was about to worthiness as one could root

Where below the neck the age old sword
Was dropping the enemy one
The chosen stick of holy Lord
Was here to be the done

So you could never stay up too late
Unless there was another slate

Pop Sonnet #6902

And into the frying dial
Underneath the position locks
There in the remotest file
Was to spell the shocks

Out of the mightier predicament
You can stay the heat
Where the lovable was spent
And to risk the greet

Of where you knew about the climb
Missing in the rest stop
Was forced upon the line
To be a newer drop

And wonder what it means to me if I said you were healing
Was the average type of wonderful feeling

Pop Sonnet #6903

And you can press upon the shoulder
Of the microphone in place
What was to lead to the older
Got to match his face

With record glances his appeared
In certain wiles present talked
With what you leave all in tiers
The forces you do block

And after all you feel the high
Of catching the next smoke
There in all the certain whys
You shift from going broke

Beneath the wait of numbered tasks
The opening of silver casks

Pop Sonnet #6904

I would head into the ship
Before you like the knowledge
Where someone else’s fingertip
Got caught somewhere by college

That was about to align the recording
Of the words that flew
Offer me a favor sling
I know someone will that will do

For the part is as covered as the head
And property gains the freshness
Where someone must have all been dead
Where saving your sharpness

For a millisecond I see boxes
In the cornered make of toxic

Pop Sonnet #6905

And if you want me to come through
I will elevate your status
Play along to watch the true
One make is all that had us

And in the situation clear to keep you from a drink
There you see me coming hard
And knowing where to think
Whatever property was scarred

And wonder if you know right now
The fullness of a catcher
Was to leave me in the scowl
Of knowing there is a lecher

That wandered into the market square tipping his old hat
I could think of many things to do instead of that

Pop Sonnet #6906

And license forecast prepaid sign
Was forceful in the wreckage clear
Elevated sanctuary proper to the line
Was steady all about the missing gear

And now I have to get up and head away for a minute
ANd now am back see how that works
What dubbed you planning for they have been it
In the open dirks

That were as quiet as the storm you need me to invite
Was already blowing in the cover of forewarned
The courage in the crane is where the courage that you write
Was all that was still growing in the adorned

Of where you need to go before you get back to the class
There I see a little bit of staring that you pass

Pop Sonnet #6907

And with or without you is how it goes
All of the time we spent away
And wonder what it shows
In heaven for today

Which is all I wanted to remind
The fastness of your faith
The fact that elemental binds
Were someone makes a wraith

Of spirit dust that flies renown
Into the the spread of shake
Where companies rewrite downtown
The courage where they take

And joyously I say to you whatever you will hear
Line me up in example and talk to my whole ear

Pop Sonnet #6908

And that is where I used to be
Before the turn was shaken out
The mixes in a revelry
And cascade like it without

The proper chance to see the light
I encourage you to bank
Where college eyes were styling plight
And knowing former rank

Is what the execution built among the restful hiding
Was all about the resonance we felt
There was still an invitation that could do the siding
With restitution coming for the melt

That was intoxicating just to see where they had been
And that is right now more than I could even when

Pop Sonnet #6909

To kick off a collapsable approach to heading down
The five hundred in a moment’s time we pray
There could be agreements in whatever was a noun
And that is where you comfort my old way

That I could look upon your heart again for all time now
And knowing where the fruit comes in to push
There you look at me and no longer see the bow
Which was to head around into the bush

That kept we walking toward the flag that solidly flew
Across the general skies for the blank
And offer me the things that I could offer you
Unless there is someone else to thank

So blind me in your registry I find the fortune here
Make us all look into me before the coming year

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