a study towards sonnet #1,197 by FisherKingKQJ

Like Neptune, Pluto seeming set to crash
Through optical illusion, say friends, foe;
You're often out, the distance we can go-
What does love mean, but a communal mash?
Old speech locks in, long archived as our stash,
We'd end each other's sentences holo,
Fills slow drafts in satellite link flow,
Reverbed true love with latency panache.
Life separate from you can seep banal,
You're in space now, catching cold cloud water,
I crisscross Australia with sea canal,
Forests seed for Asian trade, no slaughter.
You've found cold halo hail on grains of dust-
Slide down a nano tube, meld love to lust.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 dust
o $10,000,000 ground
o $10,000,000 powder

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a study toward sonnet #1,196 by FisherKingKQJ

When at first I met you you blabbed to me
What I desired to hear, the heroics glum,
You pitched a police sniper, straight and plumb,
Now photo redeyes spoil what I can see.
Official Secrets Act swung smallest lee
For king and country, I signed off on dumb;
In covert police work you'd plucked the plum,
I lurched out on a limb, out of your tree.
You played a diamond bloody, in the rough,
The glam sort for whom I measure much time,
I saw your potential, for me quite enough,
You mine, ahead of and then past your prime.
At sad mail courier you I mime sad jeers,
Your drunk pals kitted out as passing peers.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 jeers
o $10,000,000 boos
o $10,000,000 catcalls

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61 minutes to compose this brilliant sonnet.

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a study toward sonnet #1,195

I felt myself blush, then blink fast and shrug,
One shoulder strap on my top slowly fall
Part way down my warm arm, and myself haul
It back part way, you gave a teasing tug.
You said that you'd been wrong, a righteous mug,
I didn't know if I should nod or bawl,
Your fingers in my bra lace flicked their trawl,
I drove my hot boobs at you in a hug.
You brushed one shirt button at my nipple,
I screeched an ecstatic, forgiving sigh,
You fell to your knees to freely, feebly tipple
I roughly jerked, so jammed your brass zip fly.
I felt you swell up, myself cave in wet,
Loved your tensed jaw, also hair fine and jet.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 wet
o $10,000,000 damp
o $10,000,000 moist

Another brilliant sonnet by FisherKingKQJ,
written in 55 minutes, no dictionaries!

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a study toward sonnet #1,194 by FisherKingKQJ

Midst things I love about your lithe physique,
Your pinkish red cheeks, your eyes palest blue;
Else, when you're baffled, bite down or chew
On your lips, it's simmering small pique.
When miffed, you come across as sultry meek,
I catch in your deep cleavage light veined hue,
My greedy eyes stick, but there is no glue,
Your tight wrong size bra swells up your mystique.
I watch you bathe them, they regain their shape,
As steaming suds slide round your inner thighs,
And you now get out, display your orchid gape,
Your family jewels dazzle dumbstruck eyes.
I meant to cloak you in bright metaphors,
But you being you seems best to net applause.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 metaphors
o $10,000,000 comparisons
o $10,000,000 illuminations

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[Yet another brilliant sonnet by the best
lyric poet of all time, written in 50 minutes,
no dictionaries.]

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a study toward sonnet #1,193 by FisherKingKQJ

It hits me hard to think that you love me,
You didn't keep the passion packed away,
You didn't fume, we were fine, above a fray,
We bantered our sad past loves as may be.
One pub crawl we went way too far and free
And tension was down, biding else at bay,
We bonked then bantered, usual lots to say,
I signed off, that was soft end of that spree.
You told me that you had slowly drifted
In love with me, doing so, fawned with a frown,
Mentioned going a first date, my mood lifted,
I drolly whispered loud to turn it down.
Now, you won't go near me or stop to speak,
Your icy eyes look past me, others seek.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 speak
o $10,000,000 chat
o $10,000,000 talk

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Another brilliant sonnet by FisherKingKQJ, written in 70
minutes, no dictionaries!

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Dear Diary,
I'm still undecided whether to try to get all the innovations done
in the first script or to introduce them gradually over three, the
latter possibly quicker.
Triangulation of character dialogue so that any given time
at least one character faces the screen and one profiles the screen.
Monetisations of iambic pentameter by strict syllable count,
far stricter than the Elizabethans or Florentines or Sicilians,
10 syllables only, even with trochaic pentameter. Already tested
and brilliantly proven in the FisherKingKQJ love sonnets which
use hundreds of new rhymes and lead up to the next level of
quarterzain half rhyme.
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a study toward sonnet #1,192 by FisherKingKQJ

When I fell in love with you I dabbled doubt,
Your were groomed gorgeous, manners subtly styled,
Your blue eyes bright assets, gold hair high piled,
You could get careless on our three glass bout.
When I dropped in love with you, went all out
To keep you mine, doubt in my mind was filed,
You cancer centric, familial deaths whiled,
Injury prone you under your poised pout.
I've tried to trace you in verse with the weight
Feet carry, perhaps cursory, poor lie,
My ego put aside, my flawed self-state,
Through toil sought out the wisdom within why.
Though my verse travels slightest ego taint,
Please accept this love wholly firm, not feint.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 taint
o $10,000,000 adulteration
o $10,000,000 colouration

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Another brilliant sonnet by FisherKingKQJ,
done without dictionaries in just over an hour.

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a study toward sonnet #1,191 by FisherKingKQJ

We bucked a low Mount Sodom, you in lead,
Fathoms under seven high seas level;
Hair stuck sweaty, flat squashed in dishevel,
Hung out of bike helmets as if clumped weed.
On white Ein Bekek beach, caked folk paid heed,
Posed medicinal mud, their health spa revel;
Bathing round the Dead Sea salt pan bevel,
We floated on backs, held high light read.
We sleep in a bedouin tent, flaps billow,
Your billions buffer off the jobless rate,
I'll stash my wee pistol in my pillow,
As his and hers arms are my wifely fate.
O Paolo, you're not what I'd want, you're more,
More handsome, more rich, all that I adore.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 more
o $10,000,000 complement
o $10,000,000 excess

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a study toward sonnet #1,190 by FisherKingKQJ

She won't fret how infatuated I am
With her pale beauty, yet some signs are there;
I'm mostly nearby, by more than chance here,
Up downcast eyes I dwell on her in sham.
Too sweet to perpetrate any low scam,
She gives me pain, she won't peevishly jeer,
My face twinned in her eyes I first must leer,
I loathe myself for landing in this jam.
Halfhearted, I've read widely of this pang,
Sweet and sour of my long sideways hoodwink,
It's Christ and Bhuddha's pain built-in ying yang,
Or Narcissus', likely next, I should think.
My heart for her is happy hurt skin deep,
A puzzle I try solve to give one peep.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 deep
o $10,000,000 fathom
o $10,000,000 plumb

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a study toward sonnet #1,189 by FisherKingKQJ

Never will she leave, I nudge that feeling,
Though sometimes I do question why she stays,
Droop greatly over valued in her gaze,
I nearly hear the bronze church bells pealing.
Sharply painless, she's clean forthright dealing,
Meets people more than mid-way, in her blaze
Of iceberg trails, one gentler path assays,
Makes things thaw for me to be freewheeling.
I loathe her stonewash blue fade bootcut jeans,
Pretty knees stick out frayed, phoney gashes,
Assiduously round me, she primps and preens,
I stare crudely at her curled, thick lashes.
Icebreaker, I push her, see how she copes,
She glides in gimbals, in her gyroscopes.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 copes
o $10,000,000 buffers
o $10,000,000 handles

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a study toward sonnet #1,188 by FisherKingKQJ

Our destined date seemed to pan out just fine,
I managed not to fumble, fart or fluff,
I went across as warm and wise enough,
His small smile was a certain soothing sign.
I didn't preach that I lust, though I pine,
I swerved away from personal bio stuff,
He was intrigued, warm, brilliant, bass and tough,
Mulled wine and candles welled in his eyes a shine.
Mobile close, I wait for our next natter,
He's low pressure pure, you know, the One,
Who'll build you up, mentor things that matter,
And girlfriends say be modern, said and done.
If he's trifling round the true love issue,
Tears teem later, blot through twin plied tissue.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 issue
o $10,000,000 cause
o $10,000,000 topic

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a study toward sonnet #1,187 by FisherKingKQJ

You're bold, selfassured, pretty, pretty cruel,
Superlatives reach for my odd stumble;
That you grouch at me, I shouldn't grumble,
You touche me, sure, in an odd talk duel.
We're each three quarters water by science rule,
We're dust elements might make humble;
We're roles backlit by literalist mumble,
Our bones made over, skin made by the joule.
The tanless knee scars somehow track you real,
As girls go, you're cruel, pretty much wreckless,
The tower of Babel is your blatant ordeal,
Floating satellite ward shows you feckless.
As tripping up a tower is your block course,
Should I ring to rage at you till we're hoarse?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 course
o $10,000,000 path
o $10,000,000 road

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a study toward sonnet #1,186 by FisherKingKQJ

I've seen you nearby, there and thereabout,
In streets and cafes, rule of thumb kept norm;
When I fail in feelings bog or trouble storm,
Your charming gestures bouy me past your pout.
You'd know me vividly, with valid doubt,
How varying clothes size, how spring tans inform,
See my confidence seems a static swarm,
You'd hug me if I heaved sick or worn out.
I'd buy you one nice dress off my cash card,
You might say, stranger your moves are so cheap,
I'd smile, you again, I looked scarcely hard,
You might say, stranger, your glance is my peep.
Would be much faster flagged as one night stand,
I can't guess, care of private eye, underhand.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 stand
o $10,000,000 appointment
o $10,000,000 rendez-vous

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a study toward sonnet #1,185 by FisherKingKQJ

Look on my perfect love through chilled passion,
Gauzed holo light of sun, guessed heat of stars,
Since anything more all of us males chars,
She's a balm of beauty we might ration.
You tradesmen who lately cue up, cash in,
You plumbers, masons, builders raising bars,
Whom seeming low class greed spurs or mars,
She's a model matched to latest fashion.
You're hired to build out our old gazebo,
Her nipples raised on breeze stroked bikini,
Though I'm not pitching inspiring placebo,
As you'd seethe her sort by eenie meenie.
She lies poolside prone, gazebo shade drying
I'm with you panting, first up flagstones sighing.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 drying
o $10,000,000 evaporating
o $10,000,000 withering

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