Pop Sonnet #7120

Realizing I am at fault here
Is going to take a prize
Of faltering alignment sheer
That was about the size

And when the turning point will match
The fervor that you play in tune
Was about as hard to catch
As someone on the moon

That without the same gravity
Will float around the face of time
And someone to have a cavity
And was about to get the dime

That came reckoning to spot
Was the land that time forgot

Pop Sonnet #7121

When I was about as charged to lead
The moment that I faltered through
Was pushing me into the seed
That came about while ideas grew

And typing never registers fast enough
Unless I connect my mind to machine
And run on like a bluff
There is someone to get lean

The treasure that I spotted wore
Was harsh when times had felt
The moment that I wanted more
Was what the hand had dealt

And if this Valentine is broken
No that I have not even spoken

Pop Sonnet #7122

And if the cave comes rushing through
The more I seem to let the phase
Sparkle like the morning dew
And worry about the ways

The next completion that worked around
The further I need to stand
Was about as what was downed
And had me in your hand

Which I was meant to turn upon
The license in the switch
And went closer to what fond
Was making me feel ditched

That I can lead a normal quote
To chase me back right into what wrote

Pop Sonnet #7123

A thousand words to fill a page
And quite two by now coming
There in information age
Was already full humming

The destiny that made me shake
The positive returning
Was here before the cake
That was not even burning

From desire placed on hold
And when you get pushed away so far
There the property will fold
And run you into the star

That was about as gaining fear
As the moment I see clear

Pop Sonnet #7124

If in a million degrees we center
On what is left for drawn
The cards to be the super splinter
On the poetry at dawn

When a million words comes floating through
The skeptical will push the crew
And going on like what we will do
And superlative until it is new

When I break patterns like no one has the business
Of degrees where I am shooting for the moon
That was about as indecision based unless
That good idea that fell too soon

What I want to do right here
Is land the captain by his gear

Pop Sonnet #7125

Which for a promotion was to rest
Unless you knew the very knowing
Of a progress that was best
In all the ideals flowing

And if you need me to join up
With forces over the alliance
There in single file erupts
When you were heavy brilliance

That switch of the rhyme will never work
At least when music fades
The constant of the over shirk
Was detailed in the grades

And knowing that the progress featured
That which were here to beseech her

Pop Sonnet #7126

And after awhile the game seemed done
Unless you want a denoument
But further books needed one
And this one going to straw

In captive gold that straw will turn
The rise in audience will sing
Was the present day of burn
That will animate the spring

When you could get the cane to slow
The information belies grace
And was the heavier to grow
When you need to chase

And that my friends is how she bends
Unless one of us Hollywood will blend

Pop Sonnet #7127

And if the reckless push will barge
The words are all in mile guaged
The information you left charge
And was already paged

And what is going on will work
That was about to push the dive
That left me going on the clerk
And was already alive

And when you asked me to respond
Maybe my story is different
That someone practicing is fond
Get you into misspent

There is an idea I may use
That is what you have to choose

Pop Sonnet #7128

Because you only have the goal
Wrestled in the lamb
The once you go down to the pull
And was returning cams

The way that you will spark my coil
Is to show up blinding
The only ride I had until oil
Was used to soften winding

That was where I had left the promise
In the dusty grail instead
There unless we all had meant less
Going to her bed

And feel me in the empty set
There we push an outer bet

Pop Sonnet #7129

Unless she claims we shared the head
Was already a protest
To be all wise in what they fed
The best is really the best

And when I get to the rearranged
The stars were empty bold
The progress that I had exchanged
Was perfect in the old

The watching of a poignant stop
The creeper in the field
Was here to rewind what had topped
The courage must now build

That I can talk to her so fast
And make up what seemed to chaste