Saturday, April 30, 2016


Pop Sonnet #7880

I am going to remember for what it is worth
The dust that settled into the mile path

That was ahead like a journey birth
Which keeps me tight with math

And if you were allowed to walk
I would have followed you
But that is somewhere near the clock
And what else could they have drew

From the deck that determines fate
And slip out of the pack so quick
That somewhere before minds relate
Was a pattern to be fixed

And in the situation forewarned
There are items so forlorn

Pop Sonnet #7881

I feel as though the race was ran
Right before the second to only
There in the line that kept me having plans
And was there at the top lonely

Like a bird that floats from wind to wind
And understand the quotes all around
There is a certain captive send
That keeps me going down

Which was easy for me as anything
But it remains to be seen the future
Of what the world will begin to bring
And that is why I look for the suture

Because it is a current weight hefted upon mass
There is someone near the grass

Pop Sonnet #7882

It seems as though nothing could lift
The backwards element that looks around
Which keeps me here for certain gifts
Are seeing why they ground

And that is why it would take as much time
But would work better this way
And to keep the rolling dime
The banner of the ray

Which was the ideal amount
The way to pave behind
Can we keep the sacred count
That is always so fine

That I could look at for hours and never get bored
Until time began the adored

Pop Sonnet #7883

And until someone agrees with the present
That was leveled toward the prism
Could possibly find you a somehow bent
Which was a part of the schism

That lent to you the Holy Grail
But never needed anything but
The purpose in the velvet whale
Was about to get there shut

Which was amounting to the character in the play
The present dilemma was only to bare
There somehow always in the way
And that is when I get that blank stare

That goes into the horizon like a blank card
There is never too much that tarred

Pop Sonnet #7884

I could be perfect for you all the time
And you would treasure my call
Which is already somewhere in the rhyme
Leaving it up to all in all

Was the situation before I had to check back
And that is why the solution is solitude
There behind the invisible amount to sack
In all of the eras after the weather should

That is why I did not want you to know
Where anyone that was involved questioned
And everywhere I am to show
Was the equipment that never recession

Answer to the kinder flight that realizes hope
There before you knew the way to Rope

Pop Sonnet #7885

And every time I go for the reach
There is a certain response grandiose
Was wanting to be the one to teach
Whatever else had ever been chose

As a leader to the circuit of whims counted fair
The level at which we all take form
And in the ways in which we compare
There is a normal that is in the norm

Which was for me the money that I had coming back
There to see the avoidance is all you drink
Keeping the current state of the track
Which always wandered in from the think

Of a lifetime before you get the facts
There are more important tacts

Pop Sonnet #7886

I was just about to guess what the object that formed
Was to make a presentation out of air
There you get the new ideals warmed
And was about as thin as the dare

Which was always a standard for advice cornered sweet
There is the monument all around trips
Keep us all beside the fleet
There are moments that need to equip

With a few things that I wanted to shape
There are museums all forward slow
Before you got to the edge with the tape
And was going everywhere you go

There when you see the dividing line break
Could you report to me the mistake

Pop Sonnet #7887

Could it be the bookends the programmer’s dream
The isolated morning that began to unfold
Was all that the vision came into what means
The story was never quite told

And in the aftermath was a strong reflection
There are points that get me into flare
Was about to be at the intersection
Which spells for me all the air

And properly guided to trick for the flute
There into backward guides we pass by
Give to me the handled lute
And I will make you all see why

There is a tale of courage before the sign
Everyone else will have to fall in line

Pop Sonnet #7888

And even in that triple count
The four eights seem so far
And in that chalked up amount
There you see the open star

That was fielding channels throughout the ether
The darkness of the space
Which could look at places see through
That kept me up in traveling grace

And you had been important for the opening advice
The simple wish that all lines could expand
But here you are before the throne all twice
The life inside my hand

And I have kept up with your whims
Next time read to me what dims

Pop Sonnet #7889

And the very thing I wanted to leave today
Was a sense of understanding
That we all can have what comes our way
To be the situation planning

For a future day when finally the fade
Push into limitless hours
And if it was everything you made
There are the flowers

That you needed for the new position weary
There is a transferred triumph in the pale
Was all the very leery
And wanted to go on with the veil

So I will think of something just to push the boundary back
After a while I will signal for slack

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