Pop Sonnet #8010

I have got to regain the myth
Of where my brain fell down
And that gets me into the rift
Of a tired feeling sound

Was all I could make to redeem
The situation of the lead
Which gets me poignant searching seam
Never call me to have said

Was all that I could reach inside
The best thing I knew was gold
All along the ultimate slide
Was growing young and old

Before my very eyes to search for the temple cross
Was about to settle when everyone else boss

Pop Sonnet #8011

Which leads me to the realization
Not everyone agrees with charm
There could be an idealization
Of the recorded alarm

Which was going off in circles devote
Had to be the goal at least
Was offering a bit of pride
That circled around the beast

Was all the time I lent to the cause
Needed a place to give my core
All I had to bring the draws
Take me to the floor

And if you knew what to bring
There is a chance that you will still sing

Pop Sonnet #8012

When the fading string plays back again
There we see the riding function
Where the surface came to blend
Right here in my home Grand Junction

And I love this place more than words express
Like my wisest guide and even wiser were
The wish that I could get to the press
All you know to occur

One layer at a time is what the shepherdess wrote
That could be a golden rescue clock
There in the middle of the boat
Next time I will try to stock

And if you never knew the form
I will stay until I am warm

Pop Sonnet #8013

And in the voice of prisms lore
The older that I get
Was to be the model for
The rest of how we set

Which already went to be the best
To guilt behind the road
That comes about to test
There are positions glowed

And that is why I see the word expanding all around
The universe is being taken care of
In a good way with the hound
That was about to rub

Before the gentle paradigm which offers me the pen
There you get back in my heart and really can begin

Pop Sonnet #8014

Which was as well to remind the source
Of where to linger fast upon
There in the mightiest remorse
Was about all to be won

That I could see you in my shape
And give me more of the tome
Which could not seem to get the escape
To work when I am at home

And really there is something to say
About a far off village plane
And to have the world this play
To get me to the rain

And that is where I draw the line
Nothing but an awkward design

Pop Sonnet #8015

And I know you are proper singing
Was all the elements in place
But the wind is on the right bringing
Unless you turn to face

The daytime in the world is here
To be as where you get to care
For what the words keep my head clear
And that is about the fair

When you want something you cannot have
And when the best time gets away
There are missions to be slabbed
In certain that we will be gray

And I know the secrets are safe
I think I might be the waif

Pop Sonnet #8016

When you knew that was not there
Before the world was closing
Suppose that everyone who is rare
Was properly imposing

Sometimes all you need is three
Did not mind the four
Was bearing in the eyes to see
There was a dodging door

Which I cannot seem to represent
As long as you remain the slight
Was here to be the only bent
And have to make things light

And if you realize there is a shudder
Beneath and always pulling under

Pop Sonnet #8017

Thank you for the fun we had
Thank you for the friendship
Knowing that to think of bad
Will sink the failing grip

Which already floated in the air
To be the wave of knowledge
And to get me all the stares
Like when I went to college

The best thing that I ever did
Was turn to honesty and life
Although it was a perfect lid
I waited for the wife

And when you cannot rise against
Then you should know why it is fenced

Pop Sonnet #8018

I want equality to show
The liberty of mind
When you can return all the low
The grandest in the climb

Which already seemed less than obvious
To what I know not more
The books were so involved with this
That I shaped to be the lore

And when the mystery abounds
There are cages firm
The certainty we gain the town
And slip off like a worm

So be with me through all my pain
And do not account for what you train

Pop Sonnet #8019

Do not feel bad about the words
That you would be involved
There the brain gets birds
To be there all resolved

And if there is a chance to speak
I reckon I will take
But what is not mine is not weak
And that is why I make

A certain filling in the road
Which was about as gentle flowed
And knowing all the image mode
Is already right here by the sewed

And I think it has been a ride
Wonder if I will stay inside