Thursday, February 4, 2016

Pop Sonnet #7010

And to aim high with our reproduction
There below the surface cost
Which was about the old instruction
And fortify the sauced

Which were about to return to the bit
And scatter ways to climb the walk
There in terms of what you hit
There you run the clock

To alleviate the panic settled down in form
There below the corporate device
And when the runaway circles down the storm
Which was enough to freeze into ice

And the Winter plays severity offering the next
I am already feeling like I am all kinds of hexed

Pop Sonnet #7011

And if you knew the way to charge
There are more ideas to repeat
To belong about the large
The mystery you treat

And when you look at running down
The best point of the store
There is someone practicing the noun
That left me all the more

And once you are stuck you have to gain
And force me into position sold
There we see the most of the wane
The left overs that were gold

That fizzled into a mist and floated
Into the doorway you see voted

Pop Sonnet #7012

So if I can take a master pull
And creating the enemy of time
Where you knew that I had that full
But was given to the crime

And every day you look at the repeat
There is a conquest delivery point
There you take a mortal seat
And hoping they are in the joint

Because I am not sure what good will do
When someone spreads a lie
And to keep the burning glue
Upon the seal to fry

That was given up in charity
And leads to disparity

Pop Sonnet #7013

I do not think I understand where you are belonging
The most that I could do is water
The next time you are belonging
Was here to be the daughter

And if I slammed into the wall
The best I can press against
When you knew that they all
Were about to be quite rinsed

And if you want to play that way
I know a few more spells
There we could see what goes away
And everyone would tell

There you see the decision to wait
And knowing they will send the mate

Pop Sonnet #7014

If you are done with me now
I think I will understand why
The crisis level to take the bow
The recurrence in the sigh

Where knowing things has caught you up
And if you look down the main path
There we see the holy cup
Partaking like in math

That could be pressing into soil
And curving into freight
Was here to cover me in oil
And turn around to wait

That could be a better plan
Going on to reach the sand

Pop Sonnet #7015

Even if I make it down to tie up the remains
With all that I have to offer you
There we see the motion of the canes
That left us going new

And when you push through the thick front
Was to be a portion of the time
That came upon the research and will want
To restore the proper dime

And even if I take a break again
I will have the keys to press
The look I get from you my friend
Is not the one addressed

Because whatever happens you could have told
What the way into the forest after laughing sold

Pop Sonnet #7016

There is a horizon place
Where stopping overkills the thinking
The way she draped the dangling lace
And wonder why I am sinking

Into the drowning pool of tears
I have mentioned sometime before
Was heading to remain the leers
And left you in the bore

That was for me a loss of sleep
But you know I do what I can
To fend off all the tired sheep
That came to make a stand

That just means they have no power
Unless you stop over for an hour

Pop Sonnet #7017

And knowing there is a paved experience
Already to belong this far
To return the very difference
And go to be on par

And when you knew the ideal situation
There could be a position frail
And was the oldest in the elation
And end up by the veil

Which is understanding immanence
And leaving us to part
The fortune in the synonyms
Was belonging in the cart

That came rushing through the wind
You can always call me if you need a friend

Pop Sonnet #7018

Cliche as hell but I will keep the pace
And recklessly steer through the mine field
There when knowing the activated chase
Was born to be the build

That I could just go a few more in
And take the time you need to cry
Was belonging everywhere again
And hearing to be my

Purpose of a break in stanza written
The current wave will cycle me closer
But without the sparring smitten
And you could see the most words

That will be an edge without the curses in the dam
The day you break with the scam

Pop Sonnet #7019

I want to always be remembered
What would it take to get down
And funky with the December
Goal to make it sound

Like anyone that cries out to God
And leans into his answers
There you have been so flawed
But in heaven there are dancers

Like music ever stops always
The fortune that disaster brings
The best time I had in the haze
Was knowing the kings

And if you could talk to me without losing your mind
I could maybe be with you even if you have not signed

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