Pop Sonnet #7060

When I was all starting
With whimsy all the way
The next road often parting
Where I shelter in the day

The spring occurs as happenstance
The mystery unleashed when shepherd’s watch
The dawn comes back to dance
And was nearby the botch

Of a total type of angry flew
That came to respect the wave
Which was a about as only new
And was about to cave

Below the Earth I write this sonnet book
The way I even turn to look

Pop Sonnet #7061

When in doubt for certainty
There is a question without an answer
And knowing worthily
Was the final lancer

To question oblivion and notify records
There is a chance to take the five
Above whatever Springs accords
The purpose is alive

When you settled back for the note
And writing what could be written was wrote
For the possibility in the mote
That left me here without a coat

And that feels bad for what had become
The startling was all the rum

Pop Sonnet #7062

It is a hurried weapon that runs for the subway
And if you make it in time you will advance
The next level is already there to pray
By the proper handling of this end of romance

Which really just means that I will have to come back
With some kind of example to clear
That gives me a part of this tact
To run down the favor your near

And that is why I have the point
Of contact with the source
The maker of envisioned joint
The wild over course

That brought to you another hard lesson in the mix
Got to feel much better when you get your fix

Pop Sonnet #7063

Had to have a gulp of energy in a liquid
Was to frame the disc in play
Was having to get fitted
There right in the tray

Was a righteous mix of different greens
And that is where you settle
To hold onto the only scenes
That played the courage metal

That lived around the cottage track
Was there just by and by
The fellow that had made the plaque
Was there to know just why

The best thing that I like of sorts
Is the way we turn to sports

Pop Sonnet #7064

There is a pleasure in design
When thinking of a holding space
There to be a permanent recline
And looking at the face

There you see the object bend
The fruitful underscore that rises
When knowing you will lend
The level of surprises

There to see the world grow light
There is adjusting common
Never know what has the right
To be already gone in

And if you run the page to capture
Knowing there is a coming rapture

Pop Sonnet #7065

Head start to the waxing interest
That comes into the rise of sharp
The very question of the guest
Is to open up the tarp

And see within the lies you told
The mistakes you made in school
The way the sin will on you hold
The very noticed spool

That followed you beside the road
And knew the prophecy within
The golden key was there and modes
Were turning back again

There you take the ideal seal
And trap the motion repeal wheel

Pop Sonnet #7066

Try a few different types to claim
That will be the way to gain
Which was the furnace all the same
Which guided to the rain

And if you knew the way I work
You would see the overlook
The way we catch the perk
And knowing the longer book

Was far ahead of where I am now
Still in the middle of a start up
The most of which I can allow
Is ten points in the daily cup

Which you know well by now at least
This book is such a wild beast

Pop Sonnet #7067

At least the progress is steady
And the next few days will elevate
The most I could ever be ready
Is to start with a gate

That will let in what you want
But keep the cameras in tune
Because if you look up front
There is another Dune

That realizes the best of the part is fashioned
With the most of the parts in check
Where causality is all rationed
And wonder who is next

To win a lottery could be the literature you want
Unless someone else was being like the front

Pop Sonnet #7068

I never question the logic flow
The way I give to the usher
When he comes to see me go
There you see the blusher

The labyrinth you are lost inside
The maze that never stops
There is a mirror you could hide
Unless there is a top

To the portal that will teleport
And all will fly along
Through the internet we sort
The very level wrong

Was common in the operative to play on the line
Unless there is a hope for you to leave the same kind

Pop Sonnet #7069

And that is why I am in place
The captain of the game
To be as much as other face
The courage is the same

That left me counting quests for love
The only way I lose
Is to be like those above
Giving you what you choose

That I could be about to transfer
Into the set up stone
There is a notification refer
To be as forced down to the bone

Which shudders when you think of pain
But steadily recalls the train