Pop Sonnet #7660

Right here now belonging so central in right
There beside the enchanted causeway
The fault in the line where lingering white
Was headed into the next play

And everything I do right now
Will not break my rule a bit
Was a time and a half to allow
The conquering of wit

And everywhere I get to go
Makes me wonder awhile
For the lexicon will show
And you drive the style

To the laboratory in the bluff
There could be some newer stuff

Pop Sonnet #7661

Try to avoid the cliches but they spill over the edge
And that is how the core receives the kind
Was blasted into whatever could be at the ledge
Had every right to get into your mind

And that is where I belong to go
The double and a half is still
The page seems to be drawing slow
And wonder what you will

There is a certainty away
That travels for emotion
Was sympathy returned to pray
And was a better potion

Than you remember in the form
Had to keep the ideals warm

Pop Sonnet #7662

And if I had to get the back end
Out of cars so mild and honest
There is someone going to friend
And in the circle you are best

There is an idea I can write
With time involving plans
To be along with the whole night
And going for the cans

Where you wore out in simply fifteen
The drop coming to waste
There is a line in all that scene
Which you were always faced

And that is how you get things done
As if you could pass number one

Pop Sonnet #7663

And that is why I drive for days
Simply catch me on
The opening to catch the maze
Was simply going long

And everyone I met that time was coming back to dance
That will keep me proper in the make
There you see a dire chance
And no one seeming fake

So if you plan on catching more
There is a license in between
Catch me in the oval store
And when you knew the green

Was everywhere you went to look
At least you caught me at the book

Pop Sonnet #7664

And if I take the challenge bold
The proper left in theme
Was challenging for us to hold
And everything in between

Was getting there for what had spent
The principle discussion led
To where you saw the singer lent
And went right to my head

There you see the division line
Coming to remind the gentle lamb
Was a provision deeper signs
Were coming to the cam

Which made me think of what to do
Never had a day or two

Pop Sonnet #7665

There is that moment everything dark
Comes menacing like a fermented peach
There is a hopeful level at the park
To get me to the speech

That threads so gentle all the way
Like portions they rewrite
Was like the book you had that day
When I knew you were light

And if I see you in the mix
I will know what companions were tapped
There are things that none can fix
Once it all gets lapped

And shows up in the appropriate wind
That is where you had the friend

Pop Sonnet #7666

This is the way we try to make
A process for the number code
But every time I am awake
There appears a new made road

And all the tempter comes to beguile
The corruption of oppression
Was that here I could now file
The opportune recession

Which was not ready to bring out
The courses of the spreading talk
The witches in the brewing bout
The courage when you walk

But there is a time to resist the beast
Should I give you one at least

Pop Sonnet #7667

Like a better gate to enter
Where the talk was spending the moisture
There in the definite center
Was to get so hoisted

Into a made up time line approach me again beside
There to make a better operation and long
Was there because we knew to ride
And was the gathered throng

Of where we go when we see flags
There in the combustible road to appear
Was all about the timing lags
And that will one day endear

To approach from an eight hundred goal
There is someone in the pull

Pop Sonnet #7668

And that for me is obsolete
Because there was no room
The firmer that I get to read into the meet
Was there like an old tomb

A story about the two that lifted
Into the propaganda clearly decided to urge
There when the days were all but gifted
And was a cry in the dirge

There because you had the most time to sort out gifts
Was a positive occurrence had the mind to regain
When the turn is about the reason there were lifts
And make it out to be all about pain

But I will take you into the past
And build this treehouse to come in last

Pop Sonnet #7669

And if I see the way to break the sign across the pavement
Was already in the normal turn of form
There in case you had to save rent
And was shuffling the storm

Proper to undo the warning
There in the last few words of night
That would have been there all the morning
Unless you saw the light

Coming back to tell you all that things were picking up
And that surprised me all the time I shoveled clear
There in the last dime I had in the cup
And push me into the mirror

Because I see a way to reveal
The things that always were concealed