Pop Sonnet #8850
In the case of a film by Todd braley
The misfit film was not very Staley
When other words came from the chillin by scales
The music made sense coincidentale
When Hang In there is by the old wheels
And even the van cart was paying for meals
I like young kids with wrappings of peels
Take your lunch to school and eat some good meals
No point to push it it is naptime
The infinity media was evenly timed
The classical structure of classic was fined
And afterwards Mr. Bradley whas rhined
Pop #8551
When we went to a picture will beards and old chillins
Even Paul Sweeting was one of the villins
Definetly not overruled by old bullies
In cyber space we landed with ghoulies
Make no mistake to entertain us in space
There is a level that could be my trace
After awhile b words go away
Even if misogyny is still at bay
Young and old braley's taught me to shoot
Even when I act like a coot
And fictition was like a suit
Like the tao in hell week was purposely fruit
Pop sonnet #8552
I laughed and I cried when special defects
When I was looking out for all the other
The distractions are real like by liddle brudder
Who may like slash pictures from a cows udder
And cleaning up trash is my specialty
After helping set up and in the sweat locker
My three d glasses gangsta with tockers
And that will mellow the classics I wrote
And I made a pirate like brine
To make my old filmmaker friend Todd braley feel fine
And that is not exhaustion there is so much to immanence remind
Pop sonnet #8553
When you looked around at a knuckle biter
Acting so real I grabbed into my lighter
That was the boredom in my films of writer
Todd braley The entertainer the fighter
Eight days with equipment and all of the fries
There were some girls with really nice thighs
Old enough to be sexy was not a surprise
When I got leveled up automaton
Throwing the sound effects done and slash gone
Bully reverse bully shot reverse shot
Not a scene in the movie that I have forgot
Pop sonnet #8554
Sometimes I ask myself if my favorite past time
And already made it with brameys good lime
The guy is ahead of me in so many ways
That is the reason I hear all the prays
When cinema prayers are making a comeback that whole and breaking gray
Is a melody bowl
Every time I translate a film into Hebrew
I always know what will be said in the words
Sometimes music cues make things intense
What does it turn off distracted mind blends
And what Bradley productions remind me of mine
Pop sonnet #8555
I like truncated sonnets without any rules
There was a fine way to illustrate duel
By recollecting the future of schools
FCC must have felt like complete
Tearing me a new one for my nice treat
I slept with eve and missy and Brooklyn
Michelle ob kate mid. nd k dunst and drew b Brooklyn voters Mrs jolie
Playboy super models and even janelle p
The orgy I place here does not cover the gamut
There were many more movie stars that remind me of fun...but in the world of writing I am not number one.
Pop Sonnet #8556
Maybe I am one of the greatest new authors
Maybe self worth in time comes from my brain tricks
I do not prefer myself to be better than others
Just had a good like with sisters and brothers
So I am some kind of a bard that gets what I want
Just tonight I watched MISFIT down in front
So tell who want of my Hollywood movie
Even mr braley completely schooled me
Pop sonnet #8557
I like sedatives because they silent my brain
Less of the noise and slowed down in pain
Old man father Bill deserves my forgiveness
I knew I would forgive him with a kiss
He is so funny and covertes me to Cath
Every day I pray for the trinity sath
But back to Misfit that was well worth seeing
It made me feel quite like Todd's underling
To not believe my adventures I have had
Is completely up to you
Thing is that I am a Hollywood fad
Selling more books than any other writer even makes me glad
Pop sonnet #8557
When you believe in careful times cutting
That is what you get for proliferation strutting
There is a sensation to sting
When Mr. Braley took over the thing
And when the push comes to not shove
I will wake up to the sound of a dove
Back when me and maybe thousand made love
Can't name then all but eve was glove
Every night I think of this memo
All day long I play with a link
The light just became far more demo
There is no point in owning an ice rink
Pop sonnet #8558
After the children are all tucked away
The level I reckon before the new day
The priest like conformity comes to my stay
Was really great to see a well aligned slay
Cooked up by braley, my favorite in town
I would rather he stole my philo crown
Big audiences that made stranger sounds
Good things to always happen when Dr. O pounds
In a few days I will be done with book for
Getting so old and tired will snore
After awhile I still remain poor
Unless someone moved on my treasurers door
Do not know how I made it this far
Sometimes I do not feel like much of a star
Pop sonnet #8859
The nights are so easy with head blocking pills
There is no rhyme in stopping the chills
You may think I am making up some kind of story but my bestselling, books and movies of mine
Became so huge I attracted the media camera divine
Play true of false and find hardly falsity
Knowing the gift came from the CIA and USC among others
Good night to my fans
And Todd Braley is the man...
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