Pop Sonnet #7170

The crooner asks if I looked inside
But I have no way to remember
The cabinet that was the guide
Was a figure in December

And when I gave up one of the crawls
The betrayal seemed so innocent
But could have been about the dolls
That were all the money spent

Which I did not mind for a collection
And when you program the dark
The situation defeats in the section
Where someone was getting a spark

Sent to their situation deep
Once in awhile I have to sleep

Pop Sonnet #7171

Every answer illustrates the signal
Where missions erupt in cascades
The next time I will battle skill
Was when you shared the accolades

With the rest of what makes you an artist
So much in love with the toy medium
The instrumentation of what was kissed
And could have been the stadium

Of a market so enamored by the fastest
And the biggest and whatever else used
The terms that come along to cast us
Was where we had been confused

And when you take my hand again to get us back together
Where I could not know if one of us is tethered

Pop Sonnet #7172

Did not even mention the quest that remapped
The whole opportunity was impressing
That could have been returning lapped
When taken to the dressing

And even if I only wrote a page a day
The medium was to change
The fact that there are more this way
And keep yourself so strange

That relies upon the blessing infinite
Where the universe always existed
And been along with the dividend
That was what everyone insisted

And now I see you buried under
Taking on objectivity with wonder

Pop Sonnet #7173

I would have been ready to stand
If you were in the dream
But here they tell me what is grand
And someone will now beam

The only shape of a card that breaks
Was about as the circle shares
There beneath the weakness leaks
And was about to return cares

When I need to go on to a song
The urgency you please
When they were there all along
And kept me feeling lease

The eternity that was practiced now
Came into show the record how

Pop Sonnet #7174

There is a singular momentum
The spread of a receipt tax
Was the wave that all had spent them
When no one seemed the facts

Were loosely based upon the rail
The curse was about to land
Was here invited to sail
And cannot make the only canned

Was already involving my feature crash
To get here in the only shop
The feeling after some good hash
Is the knowledge never stops

And that will get me to the last position
Whatever else I could have listened

Pop Sonnet #7175

Using the step ladder to change the bulb
There is a noise that shrillness
Even when you factor skulls
Suddenly I get the illness

That was waiting on the sideline
And there is a sudden impulse
That keeps me going to find
There was never a turn to coals

That when I had to check the issue
There was never anyone in the way
Of where I had the sudden tissue
Of a muscle keep this day

In the midst of my broken falling
There the last of the bones came crawling

Pop Sonnet #7176

Spirit hear my healing call
Everyone needs your touch
There I wish the bringing wall
Was so much as a crutch

And when you see through my charade
The grade that sent you to the means
Was about as honest as the weighed
And was the ultimate machine

When you looked across the road
And saw the freedom in the land
The way you see the mode
In times of perfect hands

There we see an ideal gate
And wash upon the permanent late

Pop Sonnet #7177

That is a number I like to see in abundance
That is what makes me relieved
There to train the percentage pundits
And was here to be silly weaved

The courageousness will take a note
And anyone that waits aside
There we see what had been smote
By the angry perpetual guide

And that is what is taking a stall
To be as far gone as all that
And line me up against the wall
Which takes a certain stat

And here we have the crumble launch
The perfect place to stop the paunch

Pop Sonnet #7178

Which shows up laughing at the moon
And you could return the ways
Of an ancient type of boon
That is here forever always

And I can see about the fine
The preset in the remote
The way you raised another line
And kept us going to the boat

And I am so amazed right now
At how life turns the page
Which is more than some allow
When coming up in age

And I will be a bit older when
The day will start to begin

Pop Sonnet #7179

There is a portion of the stake
And when you oppositely feel the magnet pull
There when we approach the take
And go along with the skull

That I have mentioned twice today
It was from the Seattle mountains
And coming upon the whole play
I have many doubters

But a gem like that is very rare
When thinking about life and games
There you made a billion aware
That was the ultimate name

That took it upon himself to throw me a bone
Now I see what is here all grown