Tuesday, May 24, 2016


Pop Sonnet #8120

In the empirical research to link up
The properly disciplined word
Was headed for the old fantasy cup
And everyone knew what you heard

Which is why I think nothing is wrong
But there are things that are not permissible
Was about separated from the old song
And that is the reason I am kissable

Before you start to judge and think it is here
I was about to wonder what works
And in the morning the wind was just near
A little brisk in the day for the clerks

Which is still funny no matter what you think
And that is what gives on the day of the brink

Pop Sonnet #8121

Would you relate to the afterword sign
And if you started smoking to quit
There is a guess of whatever rewinds
The wonder of all in the writ

That does not compute except in the wane
And that was a bit of the time
The passing away of everything insane
And that is why I have a dime

Like a movie I love or a pound of feathers
That were about gaining the shore
Which rivers came dancing about the weather
And for that I do now implore

But is the old hunch a familiar town
That ended up bringing me back to the noun

Pop Sonnet #8122

And everywhere I do not know what to do
In case wooden shelves like a silly name Shelley
Origin in England but now somewhere else that flew
And I feel like peanut butter and jelly

Knowing the world will always be here
Even in times of the fearful
Was already made into episode near
And the decision is so dull

Because nothing really makes me feel very bad
Except when the clock does not move
And there are exceptions I have had
At least I have nothing to prove

And elevation is high but here is lower
I do not mind if I move a lot slower

Pop Sonnet #8123

In case there is an origin problem
The prolog is a fancier read
Was headed to the mouth of the hobbling
And when you knew you could bleed

Which is not necessary unless you make
The institutions of life for the health
And if you realize dreams are all fake
There is a knowledge of wealth

When you get back for the general frost
Once in awhile you reach
That was about where the sympathy crossed
And everyone starts to teach

And even though it is early I slept for awhile
I just hope I remember to smile

Pop Sonnet #8124

How wrong I was to believe imagination is real
Which put me in a dilemma so confused
And when you ask me whatever meal
There is a situation to choose

But I just regularly write in intervals
Every day like the captain that leads
Unless you get into the separate walls
And that is about to see deeds

Which are like fruit flavors I cannot resist
Even if one of these days
Regular to think I can now be missed
And that is the normalized praise

When you get there in the disc for the rest
There is a level of one in the pressed

Pop Sonnet #8125

Even if the numbers are out of sequence
It matters to keep them the same
But if you realize there is a frequency
That could be the way I am tame

When you live for the hopeful
In that I make cures
Was about as much show goal
In what all endures

And you never know what the future may hold
Like all of us seem to agree
That is why I can seem to be bold
But I actually came from the sea

Which is why I am waking up into the thread
And I cannot let this book go to my head

Pop Sonnet #8126

I am careful at last but it seems there is fear
All around in this planet which is okay
And if you make me come back sometime leer
Is the dirty thoughts in the whole play

Which scattered around like a bit of pixie dust
The fairy that floats in the sky
Was all you could do to see us be bust
And that will now open your eye

I know it is early but the whole day soon
There is enough time to get there
And in my gut the butterflies loom
When I trust it but nothing to dare

And I am already guilty of sin
But that does not mean I will not one day win

Pop Sonnet #8127

There is a reach beyond the limit stand
And I am not sure how days get all mixed
And that is the permanent year in the band
To deny me of where you were tricked

Because I am not sure what is going on
Even if there is shame in my eyes
Because I have done a few things all wrong
When evil welcomes surprise

And that is not why I read through the old book
Maybe one day I will have more
But for now I am as content as I am took
And that can be in the old door

Which really for me is about to get good
I think for awhile I have understood

Pop Sonnet #8128

Some things in this old world can seem weird
Never mind where that word comes from
And if the building is completely tiered
There is a position to sum

Up the framing in each of my matches
Come on and clean up if you make it there early
There is a dog I once owned named Patches
And Rusty is another that I miss dearly

Because I am okay with animals yet
It is hard for me to domesticate
There is about a million bets
That will be decided by fate

And I really do not think the press is in tune
Wanted to get there before they look at the rune

Pop Sonnet #8129

And I do not think whatever I write will be good
Or that it will magically appear later
That is already completely understood
And there is a light on a fader

At least I have this day one day at a time
Lessons are learned for the safe keeping
That really one day I might me the kind
To face the fear of all the sleeping

And rid ourselves of the damages on Earth
There is a level you know to rejoin
Was about as common as whatever worth
The sympathy is now the coin

That I had in my pocket to deliver to them
Once in awhile my world seems to dim

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