Monday, May 2, 2016


Pop Sonnet #7900

The gentleness of a dewy Spring
Which real is like a fortress wide
There is eternity to bring
The last look on my side

Which is for me the only drink
That I could have wanted all
Was pushing into the open brink
The courtesy you call

And when raindrops form above
There is a course to remain
Wanted in the slowest love
That once we all contain

Was about to get the backwards glance
That is enough to make you dance

Pop Sonnet #7901

And really in the small amount
It is enough to wear
The currency when you can count
Was Spanish like the air

And if you want to coalesce
With cascades of multicolor psychedelic paint
There to see that girl undress
Which relativity saints

And if there is a forest standing after the whole shift
There will be air to breathe and wonders all before
The openness to take the lift
And wonder what could be in store

For even in the sanguine heart
The happiness remains intending to part

Pop Sonnet #7902

Which really leads into the block
Of mastery to linger strong
And which way was the clock
Ever since you have belonged

And I was counting measures
That lead me to the scene
And that is like the pleasures
On and off the screen

Which makes me fit into the risen
About as awake as ever
And that is like the crimson
Of a jester in the weather

And you may link the other set
For now you know just what to bet

Pop Sonnet #7903

Counting up or taking back
There is still a long drive far
There you see the only stack
Coming on the par

Of a situation to be told
By all that stayed awake
But when you look destined fold
There is no way it was a mistake

To get me into the program fit
And counting more of the progress when
The next one to the only bit
Is coming back again

And even if you feel good now
The time will come back to allow

Pop Sonnet #7904

But when you take in that ideal dream
And everyone seems gone agape
There to belong with what is cream
There again to tape

The current in the wilder looks
Was about as forward motioned as related
Where you had to catch the books
Before the streamline faded

Into the course of where you see
And that makes the gap so wide
Was about to leave the tree
And go back to the world inside

Which really for a mark of time
There we see the only prime

Pop Sonnet #7905

And if you turn to wear the stamp
And that is how you scanned
Was all the making of the cramp
Which led back to be planned

But I will stay away from fasting
At least until I recover
From the situations ever lasting
There is the only walking cover

And if you rule before the slope
There is a mystery revealed
There to be ensured of hope
And that is all concealed

Which is why you have to get there too
Once in awhile we go for what is new

Pop Sonnet #7906

And it rolls off the page into other locks abundant
There before the lasting game
Was currently the average pundit
And that remained the same

When the song is purposely intentional
There you see a more abundant leave
Was ever more the sentinel
And that is why you grieve

For all the things you wanted
Only to find what you cannot do
There the last word hunted
For the immunity of the blues

Which is impossible if you remember
There beyond the passage of December

Pop Sonnet #7907

And if you hang on to the mast
There to see inside the call
Was already there to be the last
And remind me of the wall

Which is a pressure I can face to turn
There before the corner rail
Never meant to be the burn
Of the face where ideas never fail

And there before the average whim
The lights came back on quick
There to be the normal hymn
That was in the book you picked

And everywhere I look into the rise
There were other ways she dries

Pop Sonnet #7908

So objectify the reach entire
There the movie ever elusive hides
Before the New Age does retire
And whatever else she tides

With glances deep the several walk
And I know you were there
To strike position in the chalk
Was like breathing god air

And that will get me exactly to the limit
Of a final slope that words can take
But in the waters of the finite
Was already there to see the break

When you were accompanying more
I had to see you to the door

Pop Sonnet #7909

I would do almost anything to look
But there you see the frost
Was average like what took
The way to get there will cost

And qualified to go to length
Which I see just appeared anyway
Which was always the source of strength
And if forty more were about to stay

Like the wave that keeps me interested within
There you see the growth of the stanza widen
And whatever it was that you could not begin
There is a sample of what keeps the guiding

Principle without a lesson fact
There to keep the book intact

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