Pop Sonnet #6680

That will return my card with flies
The license I needed to feel
The ultimate release that sighs
When the boat is even keel

And you can take a step to wake
The disappearing rank and quandary
Was illustrated to be the take
And left you in the laundry

Where I have ideas just flowing forth
And direction in the limit gas
There was a demented north
And ask for what you ask

There are days I see through you
And all that I need to do

Pop Sonnet #6681

Support me in a treasure mine
The idea is to get so much
That someone will have to see the line
Drawn before the touch

And if you have sparkling chains
The care inside the rope
Was about to go and crane
The very slippery slope

That led me to an ice cave dark
No trees or any survival barge
Where the ideal was the spark
And asked you for a suit large

And when you ask me for the card
There are notions that play hard

Pop Sonnet #6682

And I know I am really nowhere
In the scheme of things
Because I had the elemental air
Coming for the stings

That left in pain and suffers a lot
Where there was certain trials
That led to where the plot
Was getting lifted in vials

Where courage supports the idle stance
The corporation falters but recovers
That we could have lived the dance
And the body that floats and hovers

Above the ground like a flying teleportation
Whatever you knew about the creation

Pop Sonnet #6683

And if I push through days like last year
And with no break in sight for awhile
There we see the rapid cheer
To push me into a smile

And smoke with me before I am done
Can you turn the page
Where one and take your time on one
Was already the total age

And you may make it down through more
But I will lose nothing this time
Because you see me under core
The dropping of the dime

And sentimental wins me out whenever I release
What was that you said to me about the perfect cease

Pop Sonnet #6684

When you were looking around the cart
For your keys that dropped down in
The best knowledge you can start
Was already factored to begin

And when you asked for a new path
The lying will keep going
And when you settle down the bath
Was taken for the slowing

Up when no one dared to get you all but there
And turn up wherever the situation belongs
Once in awhile even I would care
Whether there were wrongs

Made in the frightening mix of what you left up front
What you get from me is sometimes what you want

Pop Sonnet #6685

That would be weird to even be here
I feel awkward already right now
When you kept on taking the gear
And making sure the bow

Was in honor of the people you were about to serve
And making lines so long with words and flow
The purpose of the gentle soft curve
Is to know what there is to know

About the ideas spread around so fast
And when you ask me the second time
Where there are perfect ways to cast
And what you need in lime

The episode before the liquid cure
What did you really say to her

Pop Sonnet #6686

I thought I had escaped the pressure
Which in so many ways I did
But knowing there is a lesser
What I knew when I was a kid

That could have been the argument inside
Which I knew to avoid like the plague
And here the once and twice were the guide
That really could have tapped the keg

Which was available at the touch of a button
And furthermore there was a knock
And when the next plan was cutting
There we see the block

That kept me from returning faster
When you think you could cast her

Pop Sonnet #6687

If there was a tiny mistake I showed
There could be even fluid
When your argument had load
The certainty was druid

That kept me in the form to lose
Which was about all I mustered
When the appointment comes to choose
And if the sink had rusted

There we see a noise that had wanted an approach
To be next to the source of the heat
Where knowing was the only way to coach
And looking to repeat

Everything I did once if I ever reach again
The thoughts are right here with me now no matter where they have been

Pop Sonnet #6688

And I am just blazing by
The permanent trail bleeds
When asking for the notecards I
Was here to take your seeds

And fit into the grid so square
The likeness of a pressed on length of hours
That came to ask me when the stare
Was replaced with separate flowers

And that is why you look for me
Passing by what is steady
And asking what you know to be
The purpose when you are ready

The only thing I ask of you right now
Is that maybe if I ask you will allow

Pop Sonnet #6689

I just think you should have known
What time will do to change
The characteristics still at home
With making the new strange

Where you could have given a small amount
To ideas that stick inside
There you see the new count
And try to be the guide

And if you get the day's worth out
There is still tomorrow
And hundreds of tomorrows about
To be the word to borrow

And fill it up with poetry divine
I guess there is even some of the kind