Pop Sonnet #7370

And when you receive the lightened cause
The spreadsheet ignored the dilution
Which kept me recorded for the laws
And reminded me of revolution

Which is always on the verge of counting
There when ideas become used
The left over feeling of the amounting
To a purpose that is fused

With reticence and disappearance
And ultimate declaration of the past
Which came about in all the clearance
And promised to be chaste

When everyone begins to sink
There are ways to get the drink

Pop Sonnet #7371

So never rely on past words that come
The perfect day is when we are caught up
And the many for the some
Which kept me delivering cups

To the push that takes my bliss
And multiplies the head way
The factor of the heavy miss
Was guarded until they stay

And that for me is why you look
Beside the pillow restoring
And was the information that shook
The whole level of the pouring

Which for me is why I guess
What can make me go to dress

Pop Sonnet #7372

And when you see the playing field full
The best thing to do is share
With the words that came so lull
Was in the impetus to bare

The response I receive from organizations
Was masterful in time to limit
There beyond the only stations
Was pushed to be all skimmed lit

Where one word equals two to rhyme
And I will fill up on more
There to see the days for time
Was leveled by the door

That kept the lock for certain speed
I will one day feel the need

Pop Sonnet #7373

You are a standard prayer decision blank
That could have restored luck
Which kept me going to the flank
And was indecisive with the buck

The way I know to get the double cards
That is the ultimate handle
Which makes me wonder how hard
It would be to strike a candle

And knowing there is purposeful rejoining
The way in which you truncate thoughts
That were heading to the ready coining
And knowing what all shots

Were coming to the forefront in awhile
And kept the very freedom of the smile

Pop Sonnet #7374

And before you look into the post
There are qualifiers knowing the shell
Was about as hard to get most
And leave me here in the sell

There I can remind you to take a degree
And have the plain self return
Where someone altered what I see
And get me into the burn

That is what position I had to take the change
There to get to the position to fight
And was left beyond the certainty strange
Was left without a sight

That was asking me to take a note
There inside the only vote

Pop Sonnet #7375

And when I am about to feel so good
That nothing seems to worry
But difficulties understood
And trying not to hurry

But the pressure makes you go so fast
That everyone holds on to the ride
When you could have taken a cast
And met with them inside

There when you see only the one
That kept you going for what is meant
Keep trying to get it done
And then you will be spent

Unless a new motivation comes kicking in
Which is the way it has always been

Pop Sonnet #7376

So look to me when things get hard
And I will play for you the tunes
That kept you feeling the card
That was a circle of the moons

That flow in and out through space
Which keeps me wondering sound
There to be a reckoned case
And follow to the ground

Which kept me going until the day
Had enough of the ultimate rise
There was the golden way
And the rest came as a surprise

When you know that the whole refrain
Was to lead me back to the sane

Pop Sonnet #7377

Being here I can relate
To what I thought so many years
Before the separation state
And kept me going here

Which gives small words but gets to the goal
And that is where I have to plug in
Which makes it necessary to have a bowl
And decide what can be dug in

There can be a righteous point to save
When every ten is a count to fact
There we see the next decision rave
That is just how to act

But I think if I focus on the plate
And knowing that the words will wait

Pop Sonnet #7378

And barely over the point of call
There is an episode to show
There beyond the isolation wall
To give to those below

That could have been our cursive stretch
There to reach the only wave
And was to present the wretch
That could have been there to save

When you know what mercy flings
There to separate the cards
Was into whatever she sings
And knowing that they were starred

Before they got to the wheel at the bottom
Now we have to run what got them

Pop Sonnet #7379

And I know when I read between the lines
There are messages that only I can get
But if you understand the signs
There are positions to give and set

When you looked at me with your periled eyes
There you saw what you wanted more
And was incorporating the disguise
Which took a whole uproar

And in the present lace for kicks
They are enjoying recovery
Which is for everyone that picks
That came to be the discovery

And knowing there is an amount of the same
Every time you skip a single frame