Pop Sonnet #7580

Making the grade below the sea rock
There is an organism so evolved
That everything from a tiny new lock
Was centered around the revolved

Was now or never into the ship
With the captain running to chambers
Made for achievements in filling the grip
And was a bit more like dangers

That filled the air with presence so fine
And fill up with the sanction to promise the lot
Was a gypsy until the ultimate sign
Came recycling back to the spot

And if you knew what I went through to get here
You would find the words more clear

Pop Sonnet #7581

And that is about when things started to rise
With no piece missing along the way
Unless you could be the one to supervise
When mentally ready to pray

And that is about where I need to be later
Caught among details so framing
Was caught in the situation crater
Never mind that everyone naming

The machine is about to send the works
To the blank screen waiting
And pages come tumbling perks
Will be there in the midst of the rating

Which is always kind of cool when you get to that stop
Consider what else is going for the crop

Pop Sonnet #7582

After awhile it all gets so hard to believe
But the lofty goal ahead makes you burn
There like angles below the sleeve
Was the only way to learn

By making a statement about the cross
And what is going on in my head
Was the Lord’s Prayer without a loss
That I will chant instead

There I get to talk to God
And share the idea solid
Where company begins to nod
And other times I am called

So if you design with sympathy abounding
What could the dream be like resounding

Pop Sonnet #7583

Other times I look where I am at
And it always comes as a surprise
There the figure will combat
The time becomes surmised

With a presence to linger inside the realm
Coffee for all those that need
Was left up to you beside the helm
And kept up for that kind of seed

Was precious to soil the lament fixated
Never prior to the conjunction of fate
Where the ultimate goal comes belated
And that is what kept me up late

And anywhere I go the words will follow me close
That is what I often rely on the most

Pop Sonnet #7584

When you get on with assortments of numbers
There are no other ways to position
The things that come true verses what under
Fine surfaces never wanted any of them

And those things you do not want
God already knows and keeps them from you
That is how things work in front
Where weather starts barking a clue

It was amazing to see the realization
And everything started to admire
There is a new fixation
On that level required

Was a tumultuous turn out to laugh again quick
There was the ideal in the old pick

Pop Sonnet #7585

Make no mistake there are certainly rises
There could be understood claims
Was there in the hallway full of surprises
The movie is the one without names

And that is how you know what is good
There in the decision rightful and derived
Was here lingering for everything could
Had happened overdrive

And that is why I get to see the coming of the ghost
There in the fashion so free
To be along the back of a newly born host
And happens every time I get to be

That for sure is why it hurts when I get to the end
For a day’s work will always rend

Pop Sonnet #7586

There is an idol cursed with omen black
And if you decide what to remind
There I see ideas coming so slacked
That whatever was there you could find

That if there was something beside the next move
I would tell you to freely begin
And if the words were so nearly removed
That is the way to the win

Because here in the slumber the orchestra plays
There is a new model to splice
And that is dramatic inside of the ways
That company turns them so nice

Was here to remind you of all of the things
That are important to the next king

Pop Sonnet #7587

It still seems to get that file charged full of life
There is a solid reminder of faith
There sometimes charged with the ideal of strife
And that will keep you dancing the wraith

Was floating through the air mixing with steam
There could be a ghost in the basement here
I was wondering what made me dream
And that was what was left last year

It has been calculated and long since I started
Finally less in front than have behind
But it is still early when it parted
Coming to be the one designed

And that will turn an honest coin
There you mistake the idea to join

Pop Sonnet #7588

So it is cool to remind me to give
Because otherwise I would fall on
The advice where anyone lives
Beside the rosy fingered dawn

That is described repeatedly
Unless there were words understandable
And that is what gives me the want to unbeatably
Remind you of the plan able

Which makes no sense and has no place
Except for the one already passing
Into oblivion that could be like a giant face
There in the air was massing

And you could have delved deeper into the dungeon
Unless there was already nearly a lunging

Pop Sonnet #7589

Into the grey brick the wall of the castle
Was standing as thick as a mode
Could ever be played out in tasks whole
The readiness came back to the road

And that is where all the things I want to say
Are disappearing into the void quick
There in case of energy play
There is the course that we pick

And if you see the pipe organ automatic
There is a tune you remember
So you write music thematic
And love in December

Never lasted forever but what did you expect
Next time earlier to check