Pop Sonnet #7150

User friendly to the core
The ripening of situation passed complete
Where several of them went to adore
The coming evaporation of the sweet

Type of circumstance so charged
Was empty in the progress shell
Was so enamored by the barged
And was permanent to tell

The information that I cleared
Before you had the motion
Was to be all around feared
The property is potion

The wave of demonstration soon
Wonder if I left the moon

Pop Sonnet #7151

And after the shock wears off the head
The only type of confusion
Was to be already read
The impetus driven infusion

That was to take a spread to reach the candid in the boat
The dissipation of a newly formed contact base
The spreading of the idea in the vote
And went on about the case

Where someone seemed to drop the ball
And others were to take heat
The information will not stall
Whatever you can meet

So dive with me into the balance reaching for the table
Was put upon the way we take a moment here so able

Pop Sonnet #7152

And if the management agrees
The best you can now read
Was here inside the object frees
And was already said

There you see the level approach
The information in the risk
Never to determine roach
The wilder side that whisks

Which was about to demonstrate the facts
Before the solid escape in the day
There you see bold does enact
What meant to make us stay

And that is what I reach to grab
Without a moment in the drab

Pop Sonnet #7153

And knowing the sequence to stand far
The best type of proofreading settles
When looking at the parking car
And asking for the kettle

To please fill up with coffee bold
And take me to the palm
Where someone seemed a day so cold
Was about to look at the balm

And when you ask for reaching squints
The martyr was remembered
That can get you through the stints
Of poetry somewhere in December

And I will travel through the months to please
In the end you see what sees

Pop Sonnet #7154

So type another rhyme to sleep
The rest in all that remind
Was information that was steep
When all was in there grind

To boot the answer into reverse
And clear the nature trap
Was falling out of all the verse
And wanted on the snap

Was here to idealize the help
Like looking for the reach
Was knowing that the very trail
Was all that could beseech

The fact of the case seemed hard to bear
Was it now that you were there

Pop Sonnet #7155

And if you ever ask me that
I will tell you what I can
About the simple time we sat
And knowing the whole plan

Without a sympathy to dust
The object demonstrates the past
When I look at nostalgia like a trust
The former seems to last

When all that makes me more aware
The final type you felt
There could be a former tear
Where someone must be spelt

Like a proper noun to use any at all is press
There I drop the only identifications with the best

Pop Sonnet #7156

And that will lead me into waking up
As soon as you can find
The ideal was about as cupped
As information lined

And process when you see the words all flow
Like gentle waves that surface
Where showing was supposed to show
The level you buy necklace

That could be properly invited
By the time you got there to spend
Where I was already in the sighted
And prophecy will create an end

The way we make our dreams come true
And keep the nightmares down with glue

Pop Sonnet #7157

And if you look at me directly
Was promised not to walk
The introspect was here convexly
To the maker of the talk


That started somewhere with a thought
And somehow was developed
With all the information caught
The turning point enveloped

The last thing that I wanted had always come to reason
The storm in function for the king
Which I will follow through to please him
And knowing I can sing

Is an advantage in artistic form
Unless you knew I was so warm

Pop Sonnet #7158

So if you make me run the spectacle through
The process will freak you out
Because the knowledge that sees clues
Was left in all the doubt

And if you travel to my page
I will give you what I can
The tiny compass that will wage
Was processed like a plan

And I will take a reading guilt
To pass along the research
There upon which it is built
The knowing of the church

When you get to the exact lowest number
Using the average like for lumber

Pop Sonnet #7159

Which is like a word count so admired
If anyone could find a way
And could have brought up what desired
All the people really say

That in which we look to bend
The compass takes us over
Where certainly the only trend
Is the golden clover

That used as a logo by the best
And starting to remember
What I now get off my chest
It happened to get slimmer

When I have hair all too approach
What would the level be to coach