Pop Sonnet #7440

In the initial response to partake
There is a direction so left
Which came to be the way to the lake
And was here in the cleft

There we see a rampant run
There is a mortal so bright
Which keeps me locked into the gun
And was pressed to be the sight

Which for me is leading to the edge
And I have nowhere to spring the trap
But the planet keeps the ledge
Before the escape to the lap

And that is exactly why everything rails
Was about the time that they set sail

Pop Sonnet #7441

Makes me realize there is a spot
Where all of the belongings can be found
There in the dream so hot
Which was turning into sound

And that is why I keep a mention of the future
Where suddenly this tome
Keeps the feeling of a suture
When you get all alone

And that is about as a sense can perceive
Where what is kept in can make earnings
Where you get to the point that you cannot leave
And was chastising the burnings

Because there is something about the whole voice
That keeps us right here after our choice

Pop Sonnet #7442

And that difficulty can remain steady inside
Where the progress kept turning to more
And that is where things can remain the tied
Which gets me at least to the door

And if I skipped or lost or miscount
There is still something about the press
That lack of coverage but the amount
Of time and the early success

Which really is nice but I write on to drive
To the place that I counted all gain
Where the dividing line will be in the dive
And once more you have separated the rain

Where magic can change the insignificant events
There in the last stop you could change the vents

Pop Sonnet #7443

It seems a bit cumbersome to trek through the maze
Was already buying them at the head shop
Which leaves me reminded of what a new phase
Was reaching all the way to the top

And that leaves me wondering what is for sure
Because I have seen things that are not real
And heavily into the idea to lure
The chance when you plunge back the seal

And there is a character so broadened wide
There you could see depth and other dimensions
Which kept me already before the new side
And was the ultimate intention

Where you could guide me to the next broken path
All the day long I was doing the math

Pop Sonnet #7444

Have to love the triple set and worthy of looking
To a pattern that rises falls and sets
Into shapes numbers and rooking
The best time to cast all of the nets

Was pressing into the coming break
And already made the script
Could not proceed into the take
And was inside of the crypt

And there could be someone to charge the whole card
But I have plenty of experience to remind
Which needs to be where the operations are hard
But solving the problem to find

Which leaves me wondering where I placed the machine
Next to the level that curves on the screen

Pop Sonnet #7445

Maybe if I let the pipe cool
There will be a point I go back
But that is the earliest example to fool
The rest of the knowing sight lacks

Was in the garden when everything began
And that is a cliche from out of nowhere
There in the fall was a bit of the span
Came back to the table to share

Which really makes me wonder why I am gone
From the action that never sorts
Feeling this level on whatever is wrong
And knowing there are the sports

Which leaves me in a place I wanted to go
Everything starts to travel so slow

Pop Sonnet #7446

So if there is a reason that I continue fast
Or sometimes slow the whole roll
Was the content that came in the past
Was the ideal in the toll

Was a difference in making complete
Had to detach from the center
Was about to circle on the street
When suddenly the Winter

Slid into the time change and the weather got mild
Was about when the new day was formed
That kept me with the faith of a child
When nothing else had stormed

Beside the floodgate I see the aware
Suddenly floating by like a care

Pop Sonnet #7447

And that break came fast but nothing will train
The forces of ships in the sailing
Was here before any of us knew I was insane
And that is the keep when you are railing

You have your ammunition I have my book
Which makes it a match that will play
There is a sampling of everything cooked
Where someone will ask me to stay

And that is why I go on literary
The literal said what to keep
There is a sponsor so arbitrary
To be next to me in the sleep

Where suddenly someone was asking to run
There could be other things that I have done

Pop Sonnet #7448

And currently I would like to build the tower
And that is where the baseline will guide
The current time is beyond the hour
And the past never seems to want to hide

Because reminding me of the things I have done wrong
And feeling guilty for no apparent cause
Was here to remind me that I sing along
With the forgiveness of flaws

There are people that keep me going smooth
And that is why I reckon they glow
Where there is a set up beside the booth
And what is there I can show

Other than the mix that leaves me astray
Which is where things can coalesce today

Pop Sonnet #7449

So the goal matched when all was forewarned
And that set me up for the win
Was crossing the mile which came to the scorned
And whatever reality of Gin

Was about to tank over from the weight
That came to me as a lightened relate
And when you keep me running from fate
And that is exactly why you need the plate

To fly into consciousness
The questions arise
Was something to sponsor us
Unless they heard cries

And now I look at the number so large
That is precisely why I was left in charge