Pop Sonnet #6990

That is where the fleet resumes
The secondary plan for science
Was returning when the groom
The very deal defiance

And that is why I go to rest
Beyond the metaphorical dawn
Which was the only time you test
And fill me up with song

Which is for me the only turn
Was to partner with the feel
And was an isolated burn
The mention of the wheel

That was salty to retain
The very finest of the grain

Pop Sonnet #6991

And never make me learn too fast
Because I will follow arguments inside
The play that became the cast
Was here to be part of a pride

That was sheltered beyond the norm
And for once you crave the heat
Because the weather comes to form
The mention in the beat

Where courage lingers on so willed
And follow me to principle lot
There we see the whole day spilled
And wondered what you are not

The only day I had to flee
Was taken away from me

Pop Sonnet #6992

Encourage levels beyond state
Where someone came back driving
Was to remind the wait
And was the member striving

Which for certain renewed my charge
That I was finding the case for
That never had to be as large
As the one that was knocking on my door

And that is for all I hesitated
The lapse in fusion was rested
Was all about the wait the fated
And knew me when you arrested

The day that grew so furious in scope
Was the day I regained hope

Pop Sonnet #6993

I am headed for the odds so tasted
That were to look at a risk so late
When you find out what had wasted
The prophecy in the new gate

That was worth half the prize in fluid
Was here to give you up with the slate
And knew what lifted through it
The very time I handled fate

Was really where I cannot reach
And knowing what to move
Was here to get the speech
And was left for you to groove

And when you knew what I had stopped
The newest rise was cropped

Pop Sonnet #6994

So this is a milestone
A gem to remind me
Where facts position in the loan
And wondered what was free


Beside the open note of formula pressing
Was here to be the journal lesson
Was already wanting a separate blessing
And knew there was a session

Before whatever you made linger sound
There in the reach to boost
Was the feeling dropped inbound
And knowing where to roost

Before the mental level of the planning
There is a whole shipment canning

Pop Sonnet #6995

It reads like things you describe so floated
There in the higher dream of thoughts
Where the will was here rewrote it
And went to go back to the shots

Before I tear myself a new one
I am really reaching back
There to settle what was fun
And charge me in the new black

And if you knew what channel filtered
There is a sympathy rising sheet
There you see the only wilted
Making time to learn defeat

And now I win in so many ways
I guess I will feed you four more plays

Pop Sonnet #6996

So you make it to the next
The breakthrough serves the case
Where difficulties fall through hexed
And sympathy returning face

Was here to pull on the whole slate
Where fishing was reversal flow
The maker is returning late
And I am the last one to know

Which really permeates the fill
The research for enormous grass
The witch that conformed my will
To the ways of painted mass

There is a point that I will explode
What do you get from the road

Pop Sonnet #6997

And now I look at the page gone by
Knowing the save was for a portion
That could keep me feeling dry
Just by all of the contortion

And if I push out the level to hide
The disappearance of the shell game
Which landed me in the side
Of where you knew what shame

Was constructing the left up knowing
Was here to remain sedated
And was the bloom that growing
Was made up in the fated

And now you will return to grow
Knowing what you need to know

Pop Sonnet #6998

That sets me adrift in the coming situation
There was a leaf in the book
Smashed to preserve the creation
Of a tree born have a look

At the rescue of the decision
And running into the hunger swarm
Was here to properly envision
The reiteration going to form

That was here to present the web in front
And knowing two and a half will fit
What you need is what you want
Knowing there is another bit

That kept me working to receive
The mental error on the deceive

Pop Sonnet #6999

These people that will keep up stories
Were around the type that rose
When hearing about the finest glories
There are ways you could have chose

The cup of power returns the slab
And that is when you fall right down
And be the wave to get the lab
Going to be brown

And knowing that it comes to a close soon
But the journey not complete
There you see the continuing rune
The way to take the beat

To the computer that calculates the rhythm
Once in awhile I get with them