Monday, May 23, 2016


Pop Sonnet #8110

When the satchel takes perfume
The cottage in the sinking weight
There in the machinations loom
Where secondary was the fate

And disappearance returns goals
The message in the raise
And if information was about to close
The other group was worthy of my praise

And when you get the most of where we sold
The message in the balance could be proper gas
There we see dilemmas in the situation old
And when the future comes into the lass

Where one or other is the purpose in the golden mean
The Nichomachean Ethics in Aristotle’s machine

Pop Sonnet #8111

Which is a book I have not read entire
But I know what it is about
When I have made myself a liar
By distorting my self doubt

And quizzical to the phenom reach
The corner in the book
The maze when we are hear to teach
And you could overlook

The fresh water in the cup was last
And I am growing silver
The Gold creation in the past
With what can be the real verse

And there is someone backing out
Information without a doubt

Pop Sonnet #8112

Passing by that killing smile
Which was about to glance
The message in the bottle child
Is taking my romance

And I don’t think I could ever make
A wonder point to read
The cottage in the searching wake
Was here to be the seed

And even though it all sometimes makes sense
I do not think I am mistaken sitting on a fence
I just hope the best part is really really dense
When awful feelings come to pass in about the rinse

The situation never handles anything but laud
There are many more of you to be about the flawed

Pop Sonnet #8113

Make for me the game set match
The control in the pangs
Panting like I made the latch
Come of off it in strange

Where I was already into cycles
Belonging to afford the West
The direction in the walking miles
Made out to be the crest

And that is why I had to fly to properly look down
There you see me in the wavering to be the back
To belong in circles deep where everyone drinks Crown
To be positioned in the word to empty out the sack

Never mind how best you look to be a situation frame
There is someone else around that knows my very game

Pop Sonnet #8114

It was kind of weird in Denver
To wake up all early in the night
The birthday I had in the Summer
Makes me feel all right

And that is strange because the oyster shell
I could have saved from lunch
Was about to give me feelings well
And that was just a hunch


There are two types of worlds that I can see
Like not to choose good or evil
The life we live can freely be
The information upheaval

Get out of my head is what they said and properly fastened
Was about to give me more of my whole world when lasting

Pop Sonnet #8115

Do not get stupid over the phone
A wise man once said to me
Was that information alone
And properly the tree

The asking for the cursing wane
And that will be so smooth
When there is other types of rain
You came to the old booth

And when you look around the house
Everything is calmer
Was already in the knowing louse
Left a light on in the palm her

Body looked so fascinating at the garden grove
Was about as well to be a phony type that wove

Pop Sonnet #8116

As much as my metaphors are weak
There are not many similes
The resonance I have had all week
Was properly to beguile

The best thing that I could do for you
Is turn around the waste
And if you had been renewed
There is a courage taste

That gives to me the coiled heat
The best is yet to come
Was about as much to repeat
The whole world can now be the drum

When you look into the best door that opens in your mind
Sometimes scary pictures are all that you can find

Pop Sonnet #8117

When the fascinating look becomes a higher source
The inter transit was about to look into the safety
And there is a perfect type of goal beyond the road
That is why I take the information for the tree

That was cut to the ground and that is why we sigh
The breath of life was all I knew and all I really cry
Was just a stressful day as much as when we could believe the why
And that makes me uncomfortable I know the reason why

Unless you get a cottage to change
I find in hope will work the situation in the fringe
That properly was mange
And that is why I had to binge

And that does not make me so scared
Because there is importance shared

Pop Sonnet #8118

Laughter in the Thomas More will drive the devil out
If he or she even exists but I have a reasonable doubt
The only other situation that could be about
Was about to give me or of where you can take the route

And that is really all I need to relate in presence cheap
The succulence of dreams about the woman
And that is where the disappearance could be gaining sleep
The property was all to be assuming

And that is about as much as I would be to elongate
The position that I wanted to be in the next locked crate
And that is all the most of time I could really relate
There is nothing wrong with staying up so late

If I go there you will see I always had good intentions
That is why I really feel like going forward in declensions

Pop Sonnet #8119

And it seems I had my dreams even if the numbers skipped
The average time I had to watch was all that we had tipped
Was already going back to graze before I even whipped
The next up golden was just holden information tripped

And that is where I have gone to stay
The place to get things done
Was about to get their prey
And agreeing with no one

Because I do not think it passes
Over the hills and far away
There you see the nicest asses
To be there all day

And if you need me I am at home
That is why I have to write this tome

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