Pop Sonnet #7200

Which makes me wonder if headings count
But either way I am complete
When a certain question of amount
Goes hiding down the street

In the flashlight rake I fold the couch
Which was a spot of amazing happenstance
The disappearance of the pouch
Was to check twice in the cant

And went to phenomenon so sideways
And there was a point of refusal
There to play among the highways
And was the road so futile

That I could reconcile to fate so much longer
There in episodic wonder

Pop Sonnet #7201

Even if the words match well
There is time to tell a story later
What could have been up there fell
Into the certain fold of crater

There could be a rift that sold
The lost items to a vendor
And when the illusion spreads the gold
The return to the sender

That kept me practicing for a day
And new beginnings always flattery
Into the character so stay
That could recharge the battery

When you look back on where to go
And then in just awhile know

Pop Sonnet #7202

The curtain call was hectic even
The dance to sell the most
When encouraging the grieving
There she represents the host

And even if you had to run
For a pressure so solid involving
Which kept me right here in the one
That was always here revolving

That never shined in grove around
The course that I could take again
Dissipation is now found
In likelihood that you have been

And now you see the phone demonstrate
A lesson planned to host the plate

Pop Sonnet #7203

It seems like the way down should be faster
But actually it is a tie
Between certain words that get plaster
And others just fade out and die

When you are looking directly at games
The maze I create to untangle
The intertwining such is the tame
When you begin to wrangle

The style of magic is often the gray
When celebrating the dropping of history
When you can just kneel to type or pray
And everything else comes like mysteries

Which was all that I take from you to account
There is a loving sound that will amount

Pop Sonnet #7204

Never mind if you certainly strained
When pressing into the half like the ball
The wave of pressure came again tamed
The question that anyone had for all

And when I take that option upon the landing
There will be a satisfactory consequence
That I will abide by in where I am standing
And reconstruct the demonstration since

The courage in the pilgrimage will take you to new heights
And whatever you whisper is a secret for me
The way you looked at what was right
And dropped off right about here to be

Being and becoming like a reckoning
Without her I would not know what to bring

Pop Sonnet #7205

It pays to count but really astounded
In progress to fill a page or more
When absence makes for my they grounded
The reticence of progressive score

The way you get to the second part
And it streams on like the Thunder port
The secondary skip to start
Takes me all the way to court

And if I catch up to the bottle
Where abstract prisms form
The way you saw the coddle
Was about as always warm

And if you look back upon the raft to ride
The next time I go there I will see your pride

Pop Sonnet #7206

I want to get back to the pressure on you
And that is why she appeared
To tell me what the thing is to do
And certain wavelength feared

The shape in every thing to reach
Was about as well in dances
Was here to be right down the beach
And take a million chances

If this is the case they bury me in
I will see the only hope renaming
Which leaves me for awhile win
The certified are shaming

When I can dream of a beauty queen
The dream is within the dream

Pop Sonnet #7207

And I am about to gain that pardon
Which is on the road ahead in curves
That get us to the ideal garden
The zen state in what deserves

The melancholy of awareness dives into a separate camp
Which is about where I have to cross
The desolation of the red lamp
And leave me here to be tossed

The gain that I have in changing the world
Is for the better at any certain speed
The moment I get there so very curled
Was the animation of the deed

And I am about to come undone on you
There is a time for other things too

Pop Sonnet #7208

It makes me wonder why time is at last
The very thing that posits humanity decision
When looking back all the time in the past
And the circle needs a division

In the current flow to catch
That elusive beast of counting
That very thing that wretch
Was there to be fount ring

Of the coach that I gave you
When you came back wearing
The flower that is true
And everyone caring

There in the field was so long in the code
I could see you ahead in the road

Pop Sonnet #7209

This is where I think I have parked
The next time you see me I will write more
And there is a situation always embarked
With trajectory hard to the core

That is what I think of making
The shield in arrangement solid quipped
Acting like the wicked taking
The service that was skipped

And that is why you never miss
A single day in heaven’s bless
There beyond the circuit kiss
The rest will remain what is chess

The time I left a quote in there
And frequently came back to stare