Sunday, May 8, 2016


Pop Sonnet #7960

If that was an encounter with the last
Of rites that were to shower down
The presence in the ideal cast
Was learning to stick around

But when the final item shows
That there are situations near
There could be the objective rows
Happening to the fear

Of where the image becomes vivid
And most of what you know
Strikes a chord with things so livid
That everywhere you go

There will be an assurance met
Once in awhile you have to get

Pop Sonnet #7961

Now I am beginning to grow
And when you laugh at the shape
There were pushes in the know
Where someone could escape

But if you do not know the way
Out of the neighborhood complete
Was to position you to stay
And that is up the street

Which really never made much sense
And without you know the stand
Where properly was about to rinse
The ashes off of my hand

Where you knew there were plays entire
Next time get me to the choir

Pop Sonnet #7962

This may be just the beginning reach
The ultimate handle sound
Was about as much as I could teach
And perfection has run aground

Which really I think taking so serious
That anyone could pass up the hill
There is an idea that was near us
And never wanted anything but skill

That could have edged me to the pass
And there was the position normal
Was a factor coming fast
And everywhere is formal

But if you knew where I had been
You would say that I am in

Pop Sonnet #7963

Make no assurance for the wall
The perspective granted toward
There is a day that Mother’s call
Is the day I knew we forward

So get to me back in the fine
Where I could see back too
There is a drawing of the line
Where mystery is blue

And even if you saw some things
You will never turn away
There are mysteries to bring
The haunted level of the day

And that is why I had to look
Another few steps for the book

Pop Sonnet #7964

I want to look at your healing grid
Because it seems I still have the gap
There you sharpen like a lid
And wore it all like a chap

That was about to rinse the flag
From the position that was made at least
Wonder for awhile tag
That was all of the beast

That pushed to me like plans of rescue
Where I could finally win
The accompaniment of the read through
You may be where I can lend

There is a heavy push of dots
That is where the rest have lots

Pop Sonnet #7965

And really just to go on to see
What kind of thing is there again
Where simple heads make plans that be
And facing music times ten

That could give me into the rail
The position to be bland
There are valuables that fell
And pushed me like a hand

Where I was asking you to dive
Into the world so mixed
There to keep us all alive
Was the vision now transfixed

Which was a happening I could invite
What I am up to later tonight

Pop Sonnet #7966

And with the plan to see it written
Was about to be able to rock
There before the time was bitten
And restore what is on the clock

To invite you into mercy seat
And run back to the quest
There to be the position sweet
And that was my very best

Which looks as though they have come here
To show me what is phase
The memory of what comes with gear
That was at one time the craze

And that may seem a bit too much
Keep me within reach of touch

Pop Sonnet #7967

And that pursues me like a flank
Which keeps me in the heart
The extra type of envisioned strength
That works around the art

Was all I could get for the sport
The perfect land of the best
That was about the full report
Of where I found the rest

And really like a game it plays
Back and forth to and fro
There you could see me this way
And just to let it go

Was like a poison in the brain
Setting things to let it drain

Pop Sonnet #7968

So if you could turn this way around
The position in the coldness remains
There could be a warmer ground
Was permanent in the pains

And I am seeing that way too
Before the opening will heat
There could be positions flew
The catch all going fleet

There I see the day of neighbors
And my goal is to win
The heart of the other flavors
Knowing where you have been

That is where I come to the part
Taking me somewhere to start

Pop Sonnet #7969

And journey with me to the land of love
The way to shape a mind
The perfect chance from up above
To be the best you can find

Today I celebrate my mom
Because she is such a wonder
I could be part of the calm
For her to be there under

The web of where I know
Her abilities exceed beyond
The flowers all around us grow
Knowing she has dawned

And it does not make much sense but I will tell you how
There is no one else I trust as much as my mom right now

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