Pop Sonnet #6930

Whatever the climb no matter how steep
We will see the coming of the prince
That was leveled around the sleep
That was to place us in the rinse

Of a mistake that I had repeated
Of a thousand pardons to release
Where they furthermore speeded
And was to make a mountain to cease

Before the ride places a fear deep inside
And when you could keep me from thought
There you have a goal to be the guide
And whatever else you have caught

And I want to speak before you get the floor
Maybe for now you can handle the chore

Pop Sonnet #6931

And I do not know whether you had a plan
But the best part is that I cannot take
The worst of everything in the can
That was about to show me up fake

And I do not rescue the bold from the core
Unless there is patience in rest
Where you level out of the ultimate whore
That was always considered best

When you look around the car
The case is in the back
That drove me to the bar
And kept returning slack

And I am about as high as I can get
But do not ask me why they fret

Pop Sonnet #6932

And even if I find the case to be spent
There are hopes that shine above the atmosphere
That was always the next wave bent
And leave me to remind you of the mirror

That was right there in the dream
And I do not think that matters
Where everyone is what they seem
And the log book was full of splatters

From water damage and other additions
Where the label was all I could feast
There are the ways to be conditioned
And you apologize to the beast

And even if you misunderstood the work here
I would hide you from the gear

Pop Sonnet #6933

And closing the gap but looking ahead
Is intimidating but worthy
The feeling that I sometimes dread
Until I get back to the earthy

And when you look back at what you have done
The ultimate dive in the sanctuary
Where images always get better than one
And leave me tonight if you are wary

Of the decisions that I always hang
There beneath average to loop
There in the night when you look at the slang
Beside the realm of the soup

And when you ask me to total out quick
That is the reason I always pick

Pop Sonnet #6934

There are faults among men that shatter
When the rise fulfills the swift
There you see ideas that really matter
And wonder right back to the lift

And in a thousand from now I will be far ahead
Which will be nice yet there is always more
What you did when I just said
I could handle you and score

Every time I adjust the cards to flow
There is a season of readjustment
And even when many of us will know
Whatever part is the trust sent

And that is how you work with style
Maybe it would be another mile

Pop Sonnet #6935

Out in limbo floating through clouds
Whatever I should have done originally
When the sturdiness is proud
And knowing you go on derivatively

There is an ideal working pace
Which was to spread the final
Which already was into the case
And purposely went spinal

Into the courage of the catcher
Which is more than I could bear
Keep you dancing preacher
And knowing that you care

There is a way to get by the bend
And everyone else will know you are a friend

Pop Sonnet #6936

And in the bleeding outpour launch
There you see into the divide
There beside the noble staunch
Was here to be there wide

And knowing that the only cost
Was pushing to the wick
And filling up the idea lost
Which was about to trick

Invincible they tell me when dying all the time
There is a contrast not to be overlooked
And when you have mercy in the older crime
There the divisive have to have them rooked

And if you will bleach for me
The eternal eternity

Pop Sonnet #6937

And I position myself forth
Into courage where maybe signs
Will be pointing to the north
And wondering if all is brined

And you may think I am young to start
The messed up thoughts that were back
There is no way to ever kick the part
With anything you need the tact

To withstand obstacles larger than life
And knowing you have a greater acquaintance
The next time you see someone with strife
You will know they need maintenance

And now that I have banked so high
The infinite will make me cry

Pop Sonnet #6938

That I have almost everything I need
And division is pretty much here
Which brought me to the magic seed
And kept me going this year

When you fell apart in life and rest
There is a position so followed
And knowing you are the best
Kept the pretext from hollowed

Mindset in a paradigm so plagued by shift
There you keep the older frame
The next time you get back to the lift
There you know what is the shame

In knowing that you made it big
Unless there was a final gig

Pop Sonnet #6939

It is more than fate my friend
To become involved with words
That were always about to spend
Time with the pack of the birds

That were attacking the village
Like the old horror movie
And when you clean up the spillage
There is something more groovy

Than you could have ever imagined here
And talk to me about the kind of place
There you may return the clear
To a point of absolute grace

That will abound and lift me strong again
Never underestimate the next day’s whim