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Sunday, July 31, 2005

a study toward sonnet #707 by FisherKingKQJ

You moan that we don't share the quantity,
That I'm away on business for days on end,
But I thrive on condensed high quality
Of your ways to which your contours still tend.
I'd really rather see you as best friend,
I'll first admit to being too chronic tired,
So do save me fron twisting round the bend,
So do admit you're chronic tired and mired.
Your needs are needling, passed off as spired,
You don't mind diddling others of their due,
You speculate on property greed fired,
Your rube clients look to me a lot like you.
You're archetype girl in some smoochy song,
Except it's to yourself too, you blurt, so long.

(Chorus)
You're archetype girl in some smoochy song. SPADES
You're archetype girl in some smoochy ditty. CLUBS
You're archetype girl in some smoochy tune. DIAMONDS
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[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
{Time to compose: 58 minutes.}
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Saturday, July 30, 2005

a study toward sonnet #706 by FisherKingKQJ

Believe that I can't pry your avid mind,
In your small gestures and little facial tics;
According to genome, we're closer kind,
So you can't write off my insight as tricks.
Empathy common to experience sticks:
Your bitter envy can fill me with disgust
And quick rages at near strangers as it sics,
So count me stranger and signal mistrust.
I'm peaceable quiet, numbered as discussed,
I'm conciliatory pure, youthful pliant,
To love you born, borne jealousy my thrust,
My eyes close up or far off read a giant.
On estuary mudflats our polehouse built,
Clear salt and crocodile tears ebbing silt.

(Chorus)
On estuary mudflats our polehouse built. SPADES
On estuary mudflats our polehouse created. CLUBS
On estuary mudflats our polehouse erected. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 36 minutes.}
a study toward sonnet #705 by FisherKingKQJ

Blunt white sunlight shafts had nonetheless
Caved your cheeks, your solid jawline enhanced,
Your blue eyes brightened, had infused a tress,
And with dark strokes your ribcage enhanced.
A lull in our affairs you discerned and glanced
Off my amused glance, scooped me in your arms,
As double dervish or whirlygig we pranced
On balcony marble flagstones with no harms.
The spark we had you valued with few qualms,
I giggled and tightened my lock round your neck,
We kissed past french doors under lintel marms-
I would loose dithering mindchange for beck.
Love's fruits are joy and children in theory,
Your hands nabbed me from sleep into fairy.

(Chorus)
Love's fruits are joy and children in theory. SPADES
Love's fruits are joy and children in conjecture. CLUBS
Love's fruits are joy and children in surmise. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 42 minutes.}

Friday, July 29, 2005

a study toward sonnet #704 by FisherKingKQJ

My love, you do know I rule cooked deserts
With midnight cactus blooms and water life;
By quaver balance, I need serve desserts,
The nectars pure to you, my beauteous wife.
My sliver strokes are quick as silver rife
And undermine you, eyedrop blobs amass,
Make beauty and soul converge on strife,
Away steamed by your gasp on looking glass.
Therefore I stride tiptoe this side of crass,
Water strider straddling surface tension,
Who'd painterly dare dimple light your sass,
Past your sometime puffy fluid retention.
I'd love to be your champion and prefect-
Should I shuffle what is deemed too perfect?

(Chorus)
I'd love to be your champion and prefect. SPADES
I'd love to be your champion and guardian. CLUBS
I'd love to be your champion and warden. DIAMONDS
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[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies]
{Time to compose: 59 minutes}

Thursday, July 28, 2005

a study toward sonnet #703 by FisherKingKQJ

My eyes blurred with myopia of aging,
See you young and vital much as previous,
If cosmetics are benign through staging,
Silver hair red coloured seems less devious.
Pilates stacked you tall - what a genius-
When I guessed wrong osteo and menopause,
My outward manner played out abstemious,
Inward I worried portents without cause.
Your flabbier arms are not my exit clause-
Remember you a young girl flushed with glee,
Who filled out gradually on nature's laws-
Your softer curves and my heart now agree.
So middleage layers grey with yet more gray,
I love you then and now without dismay.

(Chorus)
I love you then and now without dismay. SPADES
I love you then and now without alarm. CLUBS
I love you then and now without fright. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 59 minutes.}

Wednesday, July 27, 2005

He will not marry you, intoned the voice

Inside of me, there's someone else out there;

He's having sex with other girls of his choice,

One girl is not going to be requisite fare.

He's divorcing his wife, but he'll still swear

Her nagging habits with the joint account;

He's scum who rushes into things unclear,

Who never listens, one day could amount.

He seldom phones you on this or that count,

Lines are engaged, else batteries are flat;

He's always drunk and yet a wisdom fount,

And often throws up grumbling orders pat.

He's always breaking up with me for spells,

Shrill inner mother coughs up someone else.

He's always breaking up with me for

  • spells


  • He's always breaking up with me for moments.

    He's always breaking up with me for periods.

    a study toward sonnet #702(a) by FisherKingKQJ

    He will not marry you, intoned the voice
    Inside of me, there's someone else out there;
    He's having sex with other girls of his choice,
    One girl is not going to be requisite fare.
    He's divorcing his wife, but he'll still wear
    Her nagging habits and the joint account;
    He's scum who rushes into things unclear,
    Who never listens, one day could amount.
    He seldom phones you on this or that count,
    Lines are engaged, else batteries are flat;
    He's always drunk and yet a wisdom fount,
    And often throws up grumbling orders pat.
    He's always breaking up with me for spells,
    Shrill inner mother coughs up someone else.

    (Chorus)
    He's always breaking up with me for spells. SPADES
    He's always breaking up with me for moments. CLUBS
    He's always breaking up with me for periods. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
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    {Time to compose: 34 minutes.}

    Tuesday, July 26, 2005

    Dear Diary,

    There have been some white lies told about the capabilities and services of the new cameraphone and so graphics will have to be postponed. Never mind. Every two hundred sonnets is the equivalent of a full length screen or stage play. The last day of every month from
    August onwards will be reserved with date attributes as a hyperlinked pretend paycheque for
    participation in a Punters' Union interactive movie.
    a study toward sonnet #701 by FisherKingKQJ

    So even your charm can't always persuade
    Undecided people, but think it through,
    Why let good rule when better can pervade?
    And can you value default or easy in lieu?
    Saying what you think is nothing to rue,
    As long as you're tactful, not bent on hurt
    Consensus forced, as you try not pursue
    Too ardently, you'll win hearts spinning curt.
    Now, you retain your chin up and stay pert
    So your dreams at worst are only postponed-
    You're tai ch'i positional, no need to blurt,
    On setbacks or gaffes, your wit can be honed.
    As neither of us was other's first choice,
    Love won't infuse us a sweetness that cloys.

    (Chorus)
    As neither of us was other's first choice. SPADES
    As neither of us was other's first option. CLUBS
    As neither of us was other's first pick. DIAMONDS
    http://www.msn.com
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    {Time to compose: 67 minutes.}

    Monday, July 25, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #700 by FisherKingKQJ


    I sought you out to fall in love with you,
    Time, place, acquaintances, all virtual frame-
    Loopholes and lame excuses errant few-
    Your lips and dimples marking up a game.
    That I got you so wrong taps into no shame,
    It's passing good as personal life growth,
    To backtrack now, I surely would be tame.
    I accept that we're distinct individuals both,
    You're straightforward honest as an oath,
    And your looks for the nonce not any point,
    It's sarcasm and irony you gently loathe,
    You tolerate incongruous with disjoint.
    It's true, my sweet, that my white lies omit,
    Though my heart will continuously commit.

    (Chorus)
    It's true, my sweet, that my white lies omit. SPADES
    It's true, my sweet, that my white lies censor. CLUBS
    It's true, my sweet, that my white lies filter. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 52 minutes.}

    Sunday, July 24, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #699 by FisherKingKQJ

    Always surprises me to re-read a fiction,
    There find how little character detail
    Is rooted in the author's supple diction,
    How much must reader's fantasies retail.
    The girl's hair colour he'll briefly regale,
    But not the gradation of shade or style,
    Nor with bosom size sidetrack or derail,
    The clued-in reader joins intrigue and rile.
    You unlocking a car door with a smile-
    I've pondered it on purpose or gene pool,
    Reminds me of your mother for a while,
    And I haven't seen you since high school.
    In Caesar's time, boy and girl lookalikes,
    Ourselves earlier, met up on alpine hikes.

    (Chorus)
    In Caesar's time, boy and girl lookalikes. SPADES
    In Caesar's time, boy and girl identicals. CLUBS
    In Caesar's time, boy and girl verisimilitudes. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com

    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 37 minutes.}
    {If I'd known I could transmute this material into a sonnet in the 80's,
    I would've.}
    a study toward sonnet #698 by FisherKingKQJ

    The dee cup boob job was done in Bangkok,
    Discount indexed on bhat to dollar trades,
    But looking back, the surgeon went amok,
    With bloated saline bags and ruthless blades.
    Incisions were mid-boob, as cheapest grades,
    Implants soon oozed up weepy abscesses,
    Embossed scars themselves crimson shades,
    So under loose blouses I hid my annexes.
    Carlos, no rent boy, sometimes accesses
    Them senselessly in the early hour frost,
    With gentle touch his own demon assesses,
    Beneath viaducts rough sleeping our true cost.
    So, over and over he says that he's not queer,
    So, over and over his knives to gay bars steer.

    (Chorus)
    So, over and over he says that he's not queer. SPADES
    So, over and over he says that he's not fag. CLUBS
    So, over and over he says that he's not poof. DIAMONDS

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    {Time to compose: 38 minutes.}

    Saturday, July 23, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #697 by FisherKingKQJ

    My love stops something short of uxurious,
    And every detail of your ways is adored,
    The altar being interned, not luxurious,
    To our foe nought as target does award.
    Your status well, your make-up in accord,
    All vulgar showiness you quietly eschew,
    And comparisons you think can't afford
    Thoughts of free will and diversity too.
    Your wondrous pure elements are a slew,
    Quicksilver ironies laced with bon mots,
    Your opinion blunt, not nagged as a shrew,
    The trace of second chin which yet besots.
    See: I love you, love you I, you I love,
    By pulsars long dead, spinning high above.

    (Chorus)
    See: I love you, love you I, you I love. SPADES
    See: I love you, love you I, you I adore. GREEN
    See: I love you, love you I, you I worship. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 39 minutes.}
    HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
    sonnet #696 by FisherKingKQJ

    Trumped up Morroccan extortion charges
    Against me dirtied my consulship bid,
    When I should have gotten lots of largesse,
    Since those twin Consuls on bribes took a skid.
    I plotted with two patriots to get rid
    Of senators who my debt bill would block,
    Bankrupt nobles clubbed would blow the lid,
    Marcus set the drips of the water clock.
    The fourth jug of dark wine slipped my lip lock,
    Retired vestal virgin Julia then stroked
    My crotch with seasponges, began to flock
    Rejected vestals, and I was well stoked.
    I guided Gallius into Julia's sweet nooks,
    Then forgot my distaste for all those crooks.

    (Chorus)
    I guided Gallius into Julia's sweet nooks. SPADES
    I guided Gallius into Julia's sweet grooves. CLUBS
    I guided Gallius into Julia's sweet ruts. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 37 minutes.}
    {Links will be published to pretend paycheques at the beginning of August.}

    Friday, July 22, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #695 by FisherKingKQJ

    My doubts infiltrate as my neurotic tics,
    Aggravated and egged by a rough world,
    Which on individuals misfortune sics,
    I hide my love thumbsucking foetal curled.
    Our moon the icy spitball was thus hurled
    At blackhole earth, so dissipated germs,
    Protects us now from meteors random whirled,
    Again will broker nuclear warfare truce terms.
    On top of one another stack our squirms,
    The future, present and past of pure hearts
    Such as ours faux time heals as it infirms,
    In river Lethe bathes stems cells for the marts.
    I may be small time, you count me hero,
    Our love strikes chilled, not absolute zero.

    (Chorus)
    I may be small time, you count me hero. SPADES
    I may be small time, you count me avatar. CLUBS
    I may be small time, you count me demigod. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 52 minutes.}
    HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
    a study toward sonnet #694 by FisherKingKQJ

    Our lives are soso and verge on tedium,
    I wish that I had some refreshing news
    By predicting the future as a medium,
    Or tuning out a rut with turns of screws.
    I've told you of love's variegated hues,
    Sung your great praises over and again,
    With nought to gain, also nothing to lose
    According to the wind sock and wind vane.
    A love of your small habits I'd never feign,
    Your means are rosaries, else orisons
    If vanilla extract french or creamy plain,
    Small routines jostle round our horizons.
    Your mystical smiles are fond sequences,
    Although varied, same in consequences.

    (Chorus)
    Your mystical smiles are fond sequences. SPADES
    Your mystical smiles are fond combinations. CLUBS
    Your mystical smiles are fond patterns. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 56 minutes.}

    Thursday, July 21, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #693 by FisherKingKQJ

    I was sleepless till three in the morning,
    Adjudged that he was undoubtedly wrong,
    Triggering swift felicitous warning
    He courted me far too soon, far too strong.
    Those jests led to an impromptu singsong,
    He was too right that I was put on prim,
    That I was passionate within for long,
    That I might be an ideal match for him.
    Across my dry lips I felt his tongue skim,
    As I did not resist, through with skirmish,
    He then pulled away on a measured whim,
    Quivered I to think myself that skittish.
    My dresser mirror owes my eye rims red,
    Therein, my ex-boyfriend's damages read.

    (Chorus)
    My dresser mirror owes my eye rims red. SPADES
    My dresser mirror owes my eye rims cherry. CLUBS
    My dresser mirror owes my eye rims florid. DIAMONDS

    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 32 minutes.}

    Wednesday, July 20, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #692 by FisherKingKQJ

    Plain fact is that I'm going on this journey,
    Does not imply I love you any less,
    You lower yourself by a stilted tourney,
    I won't give tantrums a second guess.
    Our pieces cornered as in chinese chess,
    My heart with you stays foolproof safe,
    And all our memories I custom bless,
    Our secret panel you know not to chafe.
    Away from you I'd fast transmute to waif,
    If you weren't my fully insured round trip
    All combinations of desire might strafe,
    You tolerate my faults with sizing fillip.
    That you should trivialise it simply stuns,
    Our love's a planet round the triple suns.

    (Chorus)
    That you should trivialise it simply stuns. SPADES
    That you should trivialise it simply astounds. CLUBS
    That you should tirvialise it simply bewilders. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 42 minutes.}

    Tuesday, July 19, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #691 by FisherKingKQJ

    My chestnut tresses and my hazel eyes,
    My chiselled oval cream and peaches face,
    My virtual selves, too, intimate no ties,
    Will never trivialise you a scapegrace.
    Against your foe parade me as your ace,
    To family show my photo as your hot chick,
    Break up with me, I'll beg for my old place,
    Or practise chat up lines until they're slick.
    Virtual Vera, you give me such a kick...
    The judge gave me a suspended sentence...
    My phone sex calls unpaid just short of sick,
    Platonic e-mail cries out repent hence.
    Twelve weeks of periodic detention
    Woke me up to you with no debt mention.

    (Chorus)
    Twelve weeks of periodic detention. SPADES
    Twelve weeks of periodic custody. CLUBS
    Twelve weeks of periodic quarantine. DIAMONDS

    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 51 minutes.}
    Dear Diary,
    It's a pity I can't make any money from our web log because of byzantine double tax laws between NZ and California, although Vegas is my spiritual home from home. To think how govt
    uses gaming to redistribute income amongst charities and yet is itself prepared to go bankrupt by taxing personal savings and endorsing credit cards, the black market and residential property speculation. What a travesty. I guess it is my karma to reach out a helping hand past
    Silicon Valley to the celestial city, Vegas itself.

    Monday, July 18, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #690 by FisherKingKQJ

    He brought round for a second opinion
    A friend who soon left on a weak excuse;
    It was up in the air who was minion-
    I guess that I was gold and not refuse.
    Believe it's his brainwash as they peruse,
    He's learnt to love what he'd prefer despise,
    Herd mentality worse from bad rescues,
    Their style code he neither doubts or defies.
    On sounding boards frequently a girl relies,
    On guidance founds an owned decision,
    Will history check but not solicit reprise,
    Secured by comments and not derision.
    How can I alter him, yet not be cruel?
    Can I ignore his friend who's never cool?

    (Chorus)
    How can I alter him, yet not be cruel? SPADES
    How can I alter him, yet not be mean? CLUBS
    How can I alter him, yet not be vicious? DIAMONDS

    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 58 minutes.}

    Sunday, July 17, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #689 by FisherKingKQJ

    The bachelor feast of Saint Valentine
    Is such a busy time of year for us,
    It dapples my hair white and argentine,
    As monumental sentimental fuss.
    My personal life is a spinster muss
    Divinely scented by blooms in wraps,
    Beneath the orders late I softly cuss
    And smile effusively any mishaps.
    Cash register bleeps, fiery finger taps,
    Eftpos whizzes, also courier orders,
    My halycon moment my patience saps,
    On zero sum game very much borders.
    Sweet you, I dissolve in water sugar,
    Grow politely long, not briefly vulgar.

    (Chorus)
    Sweet you, I dissolve in water sugar. SPADES
    Sweet you, I dissolve in water molasses. CLUBS
    Sweet you, I dissolve in water treacle. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 34 minutes.}
    a study toward sonnet #688 by FisherKingKQJ

    Was coincidental, but I was mortified-
    He thought I was very hot and frisky,
    But I was shy, alone and fortified
    By my boob tube, micro and whiskey.
    I couldn't sustain much longer this key
    Of nightclubs, parties and shallow patter,
    Was ennui or growth now shaped as risky?
    I cried thinking that he'd settled latter.
    Girls, I'm no phoenix in smoking tatter,
    I got him to accept my ways as just me,
    With too pretty or too wild no matter,
    In welcome chains I felt then truly free.
    I used to showily hug and freely snog,
    He oiled me raspy wheel to silent cog.

    (Chorus)
    I used to showily hug and freely snog. SPADES
    I used to showily hug and freely kiss. CLUBS
    I used to showily hug and freely pash. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 39 minutes.}



    Let's play pretend casino banker!

    Saturday, July 16, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #687 by FisherKingKQJ

    Muse, I'm disturbed, although I play it cool,
    My enemies assault me with half lies,
    Expecting me to scream forth like a fool
    Persistent denials and too sweet alibis.
    You friendship does not accentuate bye byes,
    Nor undermine with mumbles in its hellos,
    Comforts with words of wisdom my sighs,
    Your embrace my mute rage hereon mellows.
    So you point out that they're jealous fellows,
    Who if confronted would proffer denial,
    Would libel me whingeing hot air bellows,
    Distract from traits that in themselves revile.
    All they scope from our distant charade
    Are big french kisses that you won't parade.

    (Chorus)
    All they scope from our distant charade. SPADES
    All they scope from our distant dumbshow. CLUBS
    All they scope from our distant mime. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 57 minutes.}
    a study toward sonnet #686 by FisherKingKQJ

    I'd thought myself dry as dust mandarin,
    You render me in euphemisms that flatter;
    I swallow morsels filled with saccharin,
    There's bitter after taste on your platter.
    Whether you declaim or lowly so natter,
    Content yourself with accented good looks,
    Your lipgloss to my defence such a batter,
    I can't align myself with shortchanged sooks.
    As you're one of those faux cordon bleu cooks,
    Pinch peck in aspartame to truncate life,
    The odd snail toasted smoking in by books,
    I feel residual guilt doubting the loyal wife.
    Though you bank increments of liver toxin
    I'm delirious pleased with your love box-in.

    (Chorus)
    Though you bank increments of liver toxin. SPADES
    Though you bank increments of liver poison. CLUBS
    Though you bank increments of liver venin. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 44 minutes.}

    Friday, July 15, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #685 by FisherKingKQJ

    Dear, to you making love is humdrum rucks,
    As you're preoccupied by small things that vex,
    Your busy schedule lets you pass the bucks,
    You're too tired for engrossing lengthy sex.
    You're highly strung and far too tense to flex,
    Seems every session and turn won't tax,
    You void my loophole with exhaustive lex,
    Beyond the bedroom your lust won't dare wax.
    On my joie de vivre you impose thoughts lax,
    You turn cold stranger on me in three ticks,
    Your many style endorsement looks to pax ,
    For you a game of cards bedtime talk licks.
    I miss instances when you were thorough,
    Your touches plain enough to see me through.

    (Chorus)
    I miss instances when you were thorough. SPADES
    I miss instances when you were committed. CLUBS
    I miss instances when you were dedicated. DIAMONDS
    http://www.yahoo.com
    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 52 minutes.}

    Thursday, July 14, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #684 by FisherKingKQJ

    I poked out my lower lip wet by tongue laves,
    Attempted to hide tears with mock affront,
    Away turned my face, but he pushed my waves
    Behind my ear, which I myself was wont.
    His words were balmy, seeking out detente;
    To my scars wedded he brought back a tingle,
    His gambit played out zigzag punt and quant;
    Huge secret that once more I'd live single.
    When he said we were cold fish who mingle
    To get ahead in long term planned careers,
    I felt my earlobes blush pink that jingle,
    I was not frigid, merely looking for peers.
    He was grit strip, I was waterproof match,
    According to his heart, near my rough patch.

    (Chorus)
    According to his heart, near my rough patch. SPADES
    According to his heart, near my rough tract. CLUBS
    According to his heart, near my rough spot. DIAMONDS

    [Autocube3 - autocube for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 55 minutes}

    Wednesday, July 13, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #683 by FisherKingKQJ

    Now since I've left you my mind is a smog-
    Life with you judge not so bad after all;
    It was an all consuming pea soup fog
    Stirred up by your ways spunky and yet gall.
    To my third eye of wisdom now things pall,
    I'm sure that I'm playing out a holodeck,
    My fingers seem to slice at big and small,
    My toes appear to dice birds as they peck.
    In your blue eyes I'd pose on golden fleck,
    Or batten down in savour of french kiss,
    Your sinewy arms draped about my hot neck-
    With you I'd blindly rush to celestial bliss.
    I reckless bump on shopping passersby-
    In cloudy windscreens guess you masterspy.

    (Chorus)
    I reckless bump on shopping passers by. SPADES
    I reckless bump on shopping passers near. CLUBS
    I reckless bump on shopping passers proxy. DIAMONDS
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    {Time to compose: 59 minutes.}
    a study toward sonnet #682 by FisherKingKQJ

    Agonised that you should scope as foolish,
    As I didn't mind your occasional vart;
    Trashing body gases might be ghoulish,
    As long as you didn't couple with a fart.
    Exclamation of love made my eyes smart-
    It's why my member suddenly went limp;
    Mid act you twitched opportunistic tart,
    On sentiment elsewhere you'd suavely skimp.
    At times you're muscular, at times a blimp,
    That rapid doggie style kinks my lower spine,
    As guiding tips your courtesy grunts scrimp,
    Your backdoor fondles are nothing to pine.
    Girl, I don't much care for your dirty talk;
    Boy, I'm circumventing your feeble torque.

    (Chorus)
    Girl, I don't much care for your dirty talk. SPADES
    Girl, I don't much care for your dirty chat. CLUBS
    Girl, I don't much care for your dirty natter. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 73 minutes.}

    Tuesday, July 12, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #681 by FisherKingKQJ

    I despised their nouveau riche crude values-
    The dinner jacket, satin gown from flicks;
    Amongst neo-classical marble statues,
    Wished Zeus that girl deus ex machina nix.
    Upon the patio my sights would affix-
    He'd encore this tall, exquisite redhead,
    Her copper spring curls coiling at her kicks,
    He'd wring then fling her where a tango sped.
    Sweat envious rent my skin prickling dread-
    Her bra-less roman halter swinging lumps-
    I stood behind the shadow veiled rosebed-
    A night frost and my crush vied goosebumps.
    She skidded stiletto heels, quick came right,
    With motion did they each spotlight ignite.

    (Chorus)
    She skidded stiletto heels, quick came right. SPADES
    She skidded stiletto heels, quick came correct. CLUBS
    She skidded stiletto heels, quick came proper. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 89 minutes.}

    Monday, July 11, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #679 by FisherKingKQJ

    I felt unsure, dazed and vulnerable
    And so out of character over awed;
    Stretch it is to call you venerable
    Your vicissitudes I might aver fraud.
    I sustain hunches, dowsing applaud
    Your holoness untainted as the One,
    Your outer shell immaterially flawed,
    In this overdue reunion quick done.
    Your sidle query has my love re-won,
    At last I feel at one with my best boy,
    Who won't exonerate my weakest pun,
    As I our fortune tell in this glass bouy.
    Tuned by a mercifully psychic knack,
    You pontificate bobbing circles back.

    (Chorus)
    Tuned by a mercifully psychic knack. SPADES
    Tuned by a mercifully psychic ability. CLUBS
    Tuned by a mercifully psychic gift. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 59 minutes}

    Sunday, July 10, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #680 by FisherKingKQJ

    When I said the words that I loved you
    I was only going through accepted motions,
    Immature maverick with scarce a clue,
    I was biased toward bombastic notions.
    Bluffed sieves gritting purest gold of oceans,
    And yet they were bobbing within the mark,
    Decanted through torts alchemic lotions
    To separate gold from lead alloy dark.
    The acid test then lifted small print stark-
    I got you upside down and back to front;
    In hindsight love looked our complicit lark,
    Your self deprecations an affront font.
    Your name on my heart in gold leaf letters,
    A love so strong no nagging nuance deters.

    (Chorus)
    Your name on my heart in gold leaf letters. SPADES
    Your name on my heart in gold leaf characters. CLUBS
    Your name on my heart in gold leaf ideograms. DIAMONDS

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    {Time to compose: 50 minutes.}
    a study toward sonnet #677 by FisherKingKQJ

    At least you might attest that when I stray
    I might not wander far, that she will look
    And act a certain known reflective way,
    Our love might be rightly, wrongly mistook.
    Who would I be to grumble her finger crook
    Or her unlined bright face like yours of yore?
    Infatuation with you turned out a rook
    Within a year, led to a better pleasing core.
    I did tell her straight off that she was a bore,
    That I wasn't picky bespoke, but off the rack,
    But she just smiled and only giggled more,
    And only this time I knew that I was on track.
    With your twin or proxy I could not wait,
    This time with thoughts of suitors hesitate.

    (Chorus)
    With your twin or proxy I could not wait. SPADES
    With your twin or proxy I could not bide. CLUBS
    With your twin or proxy I could not tarry. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 35 minutes.}

    Saturday, July 09, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #678 by FisherKingKQJ

    I won't pretend to read your mystic mind
    Which you yourself often don't seem to know,
    Or else is changeable and quick inclined,
    Imperfect knowledge furrowing your brow.
    My love is constant beyond your sayso,
    Won't be infused by your migraine or cold,
    Won't force deals by shoehorn or jimmy crow,
    Won't take to heart your cusses oversold.
    Po face at your struggles shy or too bold
    I profess this superficial love of flesh
    And mannerism, and with no thought untold,
    Except that lately our schedules don't mesh.
    I feel your love when you slip in the room,
    My ears hear nothing and yet tingle bloom.

    (Chorus)
    I feel your love when you slip in the room. SPADES
    I feel your love when you slip in the frame. CLUBS
    I feel your love when you slip in the space. DIAMONDS

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    {Time to compose: 59 minutes}

    Friday, July 08, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #676 by FisherKingKQJ

    Muse, your hives are chicory palaces
    Scented cinnamon and myrrh and aloes,
    Which waft me to hexagonal places
    Where lesser buzzing angels wear haloes.
    I scull your heated indoor pool shallows
    Admire your honesty and stroppy vim
    And I observe what modicum allows
    Within odd rules weighted fair but grim.
    Across your body my timid eyes skim-
    Your silk dress thorax tight at the waist,
    Pan transparent gold leaf thread as trim
    Across your boobs and midriff so showcased.
    You bathe in soy milk and buds chamomile,
    I kowtow bow, hold your robe on a smile.

    (Chorus)
    You bathe in soy milk and buds chamomile. SPADES
    You bathe in soy milk and buds persimmon. CLUBS
    You bathe in soy milk and buds sassafras. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 43 minutes.}

    Thursday, July 07, 2005

    HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
    Dear Diary,
    When I started writing these sonnets I wasn't sure I could even write one. Now, I'm thinking of releasing the first five hundred sonnets in Macao the punter city and donating the proceeds to some charity in the People's Republic. No one listens to lyrics, anyway. They might as well be in Chinese or Japanese. Maybe I'll do a search for creative types there and publish 1000's of interactive tracks by other people.
    HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
    a study toward sonnet #675 by FisherKingKQJ

    My Muse, you ask me often why I write
    Of you as if there were nought to describe
    In your deeds or mannerisms left but trite
    Or drawn out housebound nonsense in a jibe.
    It's true that I sometimes too much imbibe,
    I take much pride in my work and its source,
    And I can proffer no bright future bribe
    To get you to stick the repetitive course.
    True, I seem to rework same things till hoarse,
    But should I not praise now in your beauty
    As future years insist their wrinkles coarse
    Through these memory pegs summon duty?
    So finish my suave sentences in this groove,
    Walk me down memory's curt cumquat grove.

    (Chorus)
    So finish my suave sentences in this groove. SPADES
    So finish my suave sentences in this rut. CLUBS
    So finish my suave sentences in this sluice. DIAMONDS
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    {Time to compose: 49 minutes.}
    a study toward sonnet #674 by FisherKingKQJ

    Thorough natural impulse through poesy
    Is something I now find dilute with doubt,
    Too pretty deems that sunflower posy
    Now other poets sanctify with more clout.
    My own voice is drowned in collective tout
    Of your long tresses and your button nose,
    When retrofitted I hang upon your pout-
    Who would I be to posture faux morose?
    You taught me values of expressed sorrows,
    You wore a plume and web thread flak jacket
    Discreet and whispered not to jostling beaux,
    Pretty true word of mouth priced a packet.
    Your warp and woof a poet's bullet snare,
    I'm lovestruck by a pike recast ploughshare.

    (Chorus)
    Your warp and woof a poet's bullet snare. SPADES
    Your warp and woof a poet's bullet gin. CLUBS
    Your warp and woof a poet's bullet trap. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 37 minutes.}

    Wednesday, July 06, 2005

    HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
    Payslip for speaking 10 syllables of dialogue:
    $1000 in pretend money from the Punters' Union.
    a study toward sonnet #673 by FisherKingKQJ

    I cannot say that you're one in a million,
    But take comfort that you're a one in ten;
    In populace best summed up five billion,
    I offer an approximation from my pen.
    Your goodlooks are faultless and free of wen,
    Of buck teeth, or eyes close together set,
    Supersymmetric and admired by men
    Who eager view, females who toughly vet.
    Fine artists catch you on scrim thick oil wet
    With mastertrokes, and photographers snap
    Some glamorous angles deft which whet,
    Boost you with feathering and airbrush slap.
    Many artists have gone for you crazy,
    While touching up almond red eyes hazy.

    (Chorus)
    Many artists have gone for you crazy.SPADES
    Many artists have gone for you insaneCLUBS
    Many artists have gone for you mad.DIAMONDS

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    {Time to compose: 37 minutes.}
    a study toward sonnet #672 by FisherKingKQJ

    If you're going to do me in as your bane,
    Then do me in with courtesy and favour;
    You know that I'm allergic to all pain,
    So anaesthetise me with nutmeg flavour.
    Lay sauce on thick so I'm lost in savour,
    And grind on spices dry and very hot,
    For even placebos might be my saviour,
    A sugar pill might kill my tummy knot.
    Give me oasis mirage preferred to shott
    With kisses light on my nosetip or cheeks,
    Don't mention to my face the lucky sot,
    Avoid me hours first, then for weeks.
    Let me down smoothly with no excuses,
    In not so good times with no fake truces.

    (Chorus)
    Let me down smoothly with no excuses.SPADES
    Let me down smoothly with no defences.CLUBS
    Let me down smoothly with no mitigations.DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 54 minutes.}

    Tuesday, July 05, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #671 by FisherKingKQJ

    I must confess here that I feel rattled,
    His eloquent, mellifluous words better;
    Against this thought my soul has battled,
    Reluctantly agrees this is true to the letter.
    My gold carat bangles with no fetter
    Versus his gold fine bullion in ingots;
    His compliments that you're a go-getter
    Versus my praises of you in bon mots.
    Old spanish galleons are his salvage lots,
    Whereas my trawls and sieves of the ocean
    Reclaim sparkling suspended golden jots,
    We both haul to your beauty devotion.
    Comparing myself to him is improper,
    We're like as gold leaf and gilded copper.

    (Chorus)
    Comparing myself to him is improper.SPADES
    Comparing myself to him is unfit.CLUBS
    Comparing myself to him is vulgar.DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 53 minutes.}
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    Monday, July 04, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #670 by FisherKingKQJ

    You might be lovely, full head with jut jaw,
    You might be entrepreneur extraordinaire,
    But really, analysed, what clogs my craw
    Is your intrusiveness that's played debonair.
    Our flirty chat became your questionnaire,
    You culled from me a personal fact sheet,
    Advantage took of my blithe laissez faire
    But your own bio was curt, naff, not so sweet.
    Annoys me that you court with fate defeat,
    Put such astonishing weight on childhood,
    Yours miserable vague, mine fun replete,
    Devalue my now with your own mild brood.
    I watch you on the sly with sobriety,
    Yet my windchilled arms crave your society.

    (Chorus)
    I watch you on the sly with sobriety. SPADES
    I watch you on the sly with awareness. CLUBS
    I watch you on the sly with reason. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]
    {Time to compose: 58 minutes.}
    [I'd like to point out that although the NZ govt has
    supported blatant radio piracy and indeed now
    allowed XML wordprocessors to be intellectual
    property which directly contravenes US law, it
    should be punished by international law for collusion,
    in my opinion. I'm not throwing away my career
    to protect some third rate crooks.]

    Sunday, July 03, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #669 by FisherKingKQJ

    At close of summer you left for the spring,
    Surfeit with lime limes and lemons green
    And bastard grapefruit all season king
    On which the other countries aren't so keen.
    Off your off season trades I need not wean,
    As clockwise water here spins the sinkhole,
    Corkscrews the planet's core into your scene
    And anticlockwise spins up orange bole.
    A cakewalk in sweet Madeira you stroll-
    I picture your sales pitch in my versed mind-
    The business trip taking its scaled bankroll,
    As gallons reduced, as zest grams of rind.
    I bring cumquats on a spanish galleon,
    You rule stone docks on a moorish stallion.

    (Chorus)
    I bring cumquats on a spanish galleon. SPADES
    I bring cumquats on a spanish barque. CLUBS
    I bring cumquats on a spanish caravel. DIAMONDS http://www.yahoo.com

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    {Time to compose: 39 minutes.}

    Saturday, July 02, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #668 by FisherKingKQJ

    I feel alone and quite out of reason
    When you're away for more than a week,
    Everything looks plain and out of season,
    And every soul looks pallid and weak.
    Then do I have a neutral word to speak
    Of homeless folk who beat the retarded
    Then share laughs over bubble and squeak,
    In silent contempt are both so regarded.
    Autumn fruits at last are candied and larded,
    Market glass houses harvested humid;
    Seasons juniper tree disregarded,
    Frosty supple leaves and twigs green tumid.
    Through loneliness I inwardly chortle,
    Remind myself of love that is immortal.

    (Chorus)
    Through loneliness I inwardly chortle. SPADES
    Through loneliness I inwardly guffaw. CLUBS
    Through loneliness I inwardly snigger. DIAMONDS
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    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies]
    {Time to compose: 52 minutes.}
    HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
    I've made up some tunes as I've gone along, using a virtual harpsichord. The click tracks are easy peasy. All the best music and the best poetry was written by wandering troubadors in the 14th century and so I take my lead from them, fingers crossed.

    Friday, July 01, 2005

    a study toward sonnet #667 by FisherKingKQJ

    So colour me through and through fatalist,
    Again think - I scarcely dare say your name,
    You're too enchanting as this catalyst
    Transforming better, yourself much the same.
    You count to ten and don't lay direct blame,
    You sleep on stoushes to strategise win,
    And only with patience such often claim,
    Or harness enemy force with sidestep pin.
    I kiss and buss your milky, soft white skin,
    Untainted by wild onion stalk foot crushed,
    Grey willow aspirin wet scents breathe in
    And St John's wort and chamomile as brushed.
    In gardens of blight free and blight rid weeds,
    Your blackberries full kiss my hunger feeds.

    (Chorus)
    In gardens of blight free and blight rid weeds. SPADES
    In gardens of blight free and blight rid parasites. CLUBS
    In gardens of blight free and blight rid sponges. DIAMONDS

    [Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]http://www.yahoo.com
    {Time to compose: 59 minutes}
    HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
    Every so often I put in a post like this to tag a page for the "prizes" of a word poker machine that I'm working out for HTML.
    The octet of the next sonnet is written. The sestet, which is yet to be written offers the following problem. Describe the beloved as a blighted flower as in the tradition and write very well...or do some of the magic that made me offically the greatest lyric poet of all time and...explore the weed garden with my beloved.