Friday, April 29, 2016

Pop Sonnet #7870

With the wish that dresses slow
The ideal in the faction leaps
There is a prismatic flow
Which here is where the sheep

Will come back to their shepherd
I knew you wanted more
Because the only record
Is waiting at the store

Because if you were on my mind
All day and night but stayed
Within the bounds of all the signed
The company had weighed

Which for me is why so much seems reversed
There is a progress though that searched

Pop Sonnet #7871

Every day it is precise and expanding
I think I can live with that
Because the oppositional standing
Was gaining which the courage flat

Was hoping for a new score of cards
That flooded inside basic
There the asking is the bard
Which kept me inside masons

The builders of the group restructured
Adding peace to the code of the order
And when you were getting lectured
The prophecy is the recorder

And if you could have written down
What happened to the other town

Pop Sonnet #7872

Each passing breath I take a plant
And store it in the door hinge
There is a flower that was there rant
And wish I could really binge

On movies for a week straight
Like film school marathon is back
And time to stay up late
Which kept me going for the fact

That I was always into learning more
There is never an arrival
Which is different here before the lore
Was dressed up in survival

And that is why I press the keys
My fingers are the objects that see

Pop Sonnet #7873

It seems strange to be so far back
And what I think is common happened
There into the mirror when the facts
Come shining through the gap in

The ball of quest folk to seek the level
Of above the master fluid wrench
There the circumstantial was the revel
And knew me like you knew the bench

That was below you for awhile
Nowhere to rest in the day
Was a picture of a smile
And in the ever ready play

Was always going back to stand
Operation of the band

Pop Sonnet #7874

And I never really understood the flow
It just kind of guides me down the page
The information there to know
Was al about the increasing age

Which is for me a normal cause
The eternity that banked
Upon the following of the laws
In the book everyday for God we thank

And when you get things scrambled
Do not apply the reasoning switch
The level when you rambled
And met with that old witch

She was a stranger to the ways in which you believe
But with the faith we hold on to she will never leave

Pop Sonnet #7875

After the look into the vault so open
There is a magic separating fields
There to see the purpose hoping
Whatever empathy the holiness wields

And in the logic so reported
There is a hopeful shrink inside
There to be leveled and sorted
Was all the information aside

And if you were about to rock
The character in the older shift
There below the harder flock
Was a gain that began to lift

And really on the other side
You could go as many rides

Pop Sonnet #7876

Here we are to see it through
And that makes one of us to sprint
There the normal ideas true
Was here to give the hint

And even if I see the light after the sun will rise
The out doors are fairly tricked
There in the open air she cries
Was embodied by the quick

And ever now to see me watching Inside Daisy Clover
There are a few camera tricks to point out
But I think that after that film is over
No one will have a doubt

That cinema reigns in the greatest art form
Was the assurance about to inform

Pop Sonnet #7877

When you romance the high seas plain
There is a factor to alleviate senses
That one parades over the other main
And kept up all defenses

There in ability to rely upon the mask
The carrier of dreams to the final
And when you look back and you ask
Where the understated will line pale

The force double switch or whatever it is called
Does not always work but I like to leave it there
Because the situation was so enthralled
With the emptiness of air

Except that there are particles that float around
And some of them are light and others are sound

Pop Sonnet #7878

I wonder what could take you there
The surface that remains instant over reach
That is where we see the beauty rare
The circumstances begin to beseech

That was understood before the word came about
And every once in awhile the pause comes
But I wonder how long I froze before the key in route
Was a guide book for longing drums

There to match up the dreams with wisdom
And certainly go for absolute pardon
Which leads us to the kingdom
Of value for the second time in the garden

Will be a transitionary afterlife
From one to another rife

Pop Sonnet #7879

Put gas in the tank and head my way
Because I need to see what you are going to do
And if mastery will certain play
Was a position so handled by the crew

And if you want to get me lovers
That come from around the city
There are closer women hovers
In the multitude of witty

Looking into a glass box
There is a permanent lingering
Of the spells cast from the locks
That were already figuring

The amount that I was demonstrating which
Led me to the other itch

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