Pop Sonnet #8170

Dream on with the life that represents the stale
Coming clean is not going very fine
Unless you cannot drag out the whale
Then you must get in the line

Which reminds me of a story I will never say
Unless someone is hearing suspicious behavior
That makes me nervous and I smoke all day
Unless there is a simple waiver

There is a noise that is probably not a problem
Unless you already said it was
And nothing is guaranteed with being grim
Unless that already was the fuzz

The fun is always allowed when rare
Is the sympathy everywhere

Pop Sonnet #8171

I do not want to spoil the ending
But I am giving it all away
Unless the recipe was depending
On the food I like that fray

Because the lit up cancellation was respected
In all of the case of golds
That were arriving jealously in the inspected
Which really never gets that old

But don’t go away we will be right back
Because the information wears
The less you know the better slack
And that will complicate the airs

In case the progress being made
Was not about the ideals played

Pop Sonnet #8172

And there is a lot of hope quite left
Even if there is room to agree
So learn to live right in the cleft
Which was about to complicate fleas

And that is still a biomass lighter
There is a progress dragonfly
The missing link just likes to fighter
And that was all I had to try

Unless you think the lie detector is all just fun and games
Which was addressed by all the spiders
That will call upon their names
The twisted flesh exists with riders

And I think that what went on
Had nothing to do with when I am gone

Pop Sonnet #8173

Carefully retrace your steps
Because I think the rambling will
Decipher codes below the kept
And probably a bigger fill

Unless there is not a chance in hell
There could be way more fun involved
Was important to wish them all well
And I doubt the fighting was resolved

But that is not my business at all because
I thought it was weird just in sum
The staying places was the spuds
The way you get them into hum

Which again does not mean anything
And I doubt the poetry will ever bring

Pop Sonnet #8174

Unless there is a simple choice
And I cannot hear the muddled brown
Was simple color on my voice
And that is the most exciting thing in town

But I do not share the secret bring
Unless you think it will be okay
And that is simply what you king
Unless the child will sound like stray

When careful logic splits the bowl
There is a food truck still somewhere
And that was why there is a goal
Someday I will tax the air

Unless you think there exits a roaster
When the most becomes the toaster

Pop Sonnet #8175

I am not sure if I had so much
Of a hellish time discovering truth
Because the facts were not in touch
And the mystery begins in sleuth

And rewrite the same words thousands of times
I do not think that is a worry
Unless you know the upstairs crimes
I am really not in that much of a hurry

I may have to remind you all to be easier
Unless there is a read up slow
To check the door is never weasier
And that is why they are good to go

Which cannot leave a process nil
Now how does everyone feel

Pop Sonnet #8176

There is no stopping the finer light
When the battery drains down to fifty
Unless you think you heard a fight
I am telling you it is rather shifty

But that is okay there is a chance
Because the rhyme is reasonable
And find me on the disco dance
Which is always already seasonable

Depends upon what anything means
And that is okay because there are some angles
Finding depends on wicked greens
And that is what I love in bangles

The charm will work if you wear it soon
A few nights ago the grail was on the moon

Pop Sonnet #8177

The left flank was about to stare
And that is fine by me the speaker is yearly
What will chance the prophet lair
And that is what is motive clearly

So make up exams will always be
Clearly you are not mad at this
Frustration never seems to be free
Unless there is someone nervous

You may have wanted to take a sample
But courses were unframed by fear
And that is just a bad example
It is polite to write all year

Unless you seem the objective fun
Was already under the one

Pop Sonnet #8178

The wall of surface in the dark
Will pleasantly remain
Because the spiker that will mark
The purpose of a bane

And that is okay because you will be fine
The choice is up to you
Which could be solved by tasting wine
Just do not let me go with blue

Because the initial thought pattern short
Was clearly a simple draft
And that was making life for sport
The curses that were laughed

And I do not think there will be time
To really want to be in lime

Pop Sonnet #8179

There is no way to reach the ending
Unless there is a surface sent
The baddest thing I could always do
Is use your taxes to pay my rent

In a good way that is fine by me
But I do not think god even noticed
Probably should willingly
When shorter plans were in the quotas

And that is why I should be okay
Unless I am here for the long port
When there are settled down to clay
And history will write the report

There is a chance we find the clue
I think for now ten more will do

Pop Sonnet #8180

Pressure is not anywhere
I should always refuse the wave
Unless there is a simple bare
And that is where I simply save

When rescuing about the loiter
Was finally at ease when fined
And there will be a dream to goiter
The lesson will be shared next mind

And nothing even happened when
The coast was really forsaking lakes
And shipped the shore was being friends
And will the spread become all fake

There is no choice to spend more time
That is why I should have chimed

Pop Sonnet #8181

I am thinking way too hard again
But that is okay it is so so wired
There is a guardian to been
Which could have been somehow acquired

There was no jealousy forming through
The journey in the horseradish tamed
And about that book I think there is true
A time for us to wait and flamed

The full report will probably be
Nothing that concerns
Which was a restaurant I’d like to see
And whether or not you turned

And nothing even happened anyway
I still have a right to pray

Pop Sonnet #8182

Get rest my child you will be needing
Something else could simply be
Which was the rule I could be weeding
And that is all I had to plea

Which was a joke I could not take
Despite the simple cave
And I think there are no mistakes
Because I am always well behaved

There is no better feeling than
The rest of us will stay forever
And that is not a pain to have been
It was not very clever

Do the rest to discover more
They are right behind the door

Pop Sonnet #8183

Meanwhile there are phones around
Unless you think it is hot out again
I doubt you will wake up and just pound
There is no worry for the win

Which dreams so big they can now last
The cycle to confound
The west coast still looks good in chaste
What is probably the sound

And never mind the meditations
Unless I suppose they worked
That is like a playful nation
That probably just lurked

And I doubt there was a vision to frame
Call me back another tame

Pop Sonnet #8184

I do not know what I deserve
When entitlement was on the brain
Probably would wheel the curve
And next time bring the stain

Because I realize so fast that principles were bound
Yet there was nothing in the can
That property was found
And when you notice what is sand

There could be someone tending lights
Boring like the old man snoring
And currently there are no fights
Which makes me absolute imploring

Decisions decisions that is the rule
I always feel like a total fool

Pop Sonnet #8185

I do not think it is possible yet
I may not want to own a car
The taxi ride was not here bet
An older day when there was tar

Upon the road the sweep clean surface
Was not an annoying sound at all
I think I found an open nervous
Unless you want exposed next fall

The lesson is a better one
The proper place and time
There is about to be some fun
Draining was the brine

And in the sushi here discovered
What was worse was I was covered

Pop Sonnet #8186

Not a problematic coin to operate machines
There is still a social life
Somewhere in the scenes
There is a proper way to treat your wife

Unless you are always angry
I am telling you they love to play
And playful was the stingray
And that will make you all go away

To be okay with drinking
There is nothing on my sock
That should have been less stinking
I think I found the golden rock

But I doubt the lode was fresh
To pay back the wearing out of the sesh

Pop Sonnet #8187

Is there money is it important
Lightning bolts are standing by
Would you be careful with the portent
That was sharing reasons why

Just do not get all nervous
About the phony siren call
And that was just about as impervious
As the record time in fall

Which really was already set
So noisy in confusion
There to be a lighter bet
Already in the illusion

And I doubt there is a trace to fill
Which means the crying on the bill

Pop Sonnet #8188

Someone is about as scary as winning the new chef
The only point I had to cross
Was something was there left
And about to be the boss

Unless you feel it crumble
There is a stage where we resort
And everyone feels humble
Because I do not think the sort
I just do not want to stumble

Rewrote the words a thousands times
To make it look more easy
There are never any signs
To wonder why it is cheesy

Remember they just want it all
And I am busy in the hall

Pop Sonnet #8189

Look at me I can write now it can be proven
Unless there is a single note
To cash on daddy’s grooving
There will not even be a vote

Cast aside for dinner
And in case you are missing the point
I am still as thinner
As the word you case the joint

To be avoided at all costs
There is a certain steed
Rolling in the black mountain frost
Whenever we are in need

Which makes you still frame desire friends
It all seems to be depends

Pop Sonnet #8190

Once in awhile it takes some trust
I do not see any dusty rags
Upon the tomb of must
That laid down all the bags

I do not think they are mess