a study toward sonnet #1,210 by FisherKingKQJ

Louise, strange that I now sing that I love you,
But I've achieved a brace of brilliant things-
God loves a trier, that note none falsely rings,
My piano pastiche mash ups hark on queue.
I'll prove a person can estrange their hue,
High standards set, reach them, though genius wings
Are gene read in culture's chromosome strings-
I'll strive now for some postcard overdue.
You wrung your red hair in the beach side pool,
Sand glass and sweat salt gave out sparkles drying
On your nice boobs, with your lovely legs lying
In filtered, fresh sea water wobbling cool.
You blinked drops off a lash to boldly flirt,
Then flicked fun spray across and up my shirt.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 flirt
o $10,000,000 beckon
o $10,000,000 entice

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a study toward sonnet #1,209 by FisherKingKQJ

Past bathroom rites, I snatch the rarest trace
Of your fleet beauty, looking glass flowing act,
You soon touch up or straighten hems exact-
In eyes of others divvies up your face.
All gorgeous girls alike are, any race,
Their symmetries, and ratios simply backed
By word of talk or glib cosmetic tract,
And surplus soon smooths out your simple grace.
I growled against belief in demigods,
The intermarriage of men and angles-
To your well balanced nose my poor head nods,
Your gold tresses in faux bedhead tangles.
To think one thousand faces boiled down
Match close to yours, maybe Atlantis' crown.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 down
o $10,000,000 below
o $10,000,000 nether

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a study toward sonnet #1,208 by FisherKingKQJ

Summer smooch has ended now, else wilted,
Though you put faith in my chick second sight;
I loved you like a faghag, we would fright....
Valiant you vue deja once more jilted.
Troubled thoughts to an old love have tilted
As my boobs have grown back as backache blight,
CC to DD cups, same round, new height,
Surgeon's gripe and gauge now seem less stilted.
Smarmie, I still love your gruntled edit
Of pocket Wonkypaedia, your oiled tone,
You're some mosaic mongol, surgeon's credit,
Progressed to lanky legs, big nose bone.
Your self help guru got you past the froth,
Your hunchback collagen shots jab pure goth.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 froth
o $10,000,000 buzz
o $10,000,000 hype

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Dear Diary,
I've looked at various pictures of Homer and his harp,
and strongly guess that the strings, whether all of
same length or or all of different length, were the same in
thickness and substance.

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a study toward sonnet #1,207 by FisherKingKQJ

Soon ends short lag, then I'll feel gate fever,
It's stupid how lard arse screws shove me out;
Parole board didn't delve my rant and shout-
Please, please stop the sallyport brass lever.
Maybe, if I slice a steel meat cleaver
Across me babe's fat neck, the violent bout
Will make them look again, so launch doubt
On their call, they might much better beaver.
I'd thought to smack her mum's head with a spade,
But she's got crooked teeth crammed in her face;
A compo might be public purse well paid,
She'd win, if glamour crowns should her lips grace.
With longer sentences I'd suffer pause-
No babbling babe, who me big heart adores.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pause
o $10,000,000 break
o $10,000,000 lacuna

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a study toward sonnet #1,206 by FisherKingKQJ

We might cheer Chinese new year of the pig,
Read many calendars to live life well-
As you're so maddened by the world's pellmell,
Right first time is your favoured meth-like gig.
You see a crushing crowd, I glimpse a jaunty jig,
You damn the past where I too sometimes dwell,
You store your breath when our misfortunes swell,
You render slow your token, tactile dig.
Your wars still waged on pierced tectonic plates,
A tipsy spin that seasons pose as poise;
Your leaders greed, child soldiers at the gates,
A pearlike planet Earth shapes what annoys.
Love, through trial and error nail the notion,
Wobbling sun a fresh course sets in motion.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 notion
o $10,000,000 hunch
o $10,000,000 insight

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a study toward sonnet #1,205 by FisherKingKQJ

I slapped my aunt's estate on scratchie cards,
One million dollars won back many grand,
I splurged my simian/yakuza creased hand
On self help gurus, inches gained, not yards.
Her flattened face and button nose weren't shards
Of mongolism, for which I'm pegged and panned-
She bid no blackjack gene that doctors scanned....
She simply loved tai chi in silk leotards.
For you, my red haired, gorgeous caregiver
My legs were sawn and stretched to lavish length;
Khan's old practice close to Yangtze river
Is where my nosebridge won its arrow strength.
Me, encyclopaedia walking Smarmie,
You, babe breathing ozone, beach-side balmy.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 Smarmie
o $10,000,000 Clever-britches
o $10,000,000 Know-all

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a study toward sonnet #1,204 by FisherKingKQJ

First I didn't fit the herpes blister,
Said feathered into cellulite fat lumps,
And bikini line shave cut blood red bumps,
Only for a glance did it serve glister.
I felt as if I'd screwed up a twister,
At home with delirious one night humps,
Yet tough on condom cussing, pretty chumps,
Having split up with my maudlin mister.
It makes me rage mutely, outward blubber,
He should have warned me of his affliction,
How did herpes work around the rubber,
Over-scab our fleshly fierce affection?
I went to warn off chumps, but heck the hell,
In blusher, cellulite and herpes sell.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 hell
o $10,000,000 damnation
o $10,000,000 inferno

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a study toward sonnet #1,203 by FisherKingKQJ

At times I feel that I'm feintly ill-equipped
To picture love, Nick being my patron saint,
Should sailor's pal, else orphan's uncle paint,
Else homeless drunk by Coca-Cola ripped.
Your halo glows a grail coin by angles flipped,
Transparent gold, it's purpose pure yet quaint,
Spins currency of heaven healing taint,
My woebegone eyes worship, steadfast trip.
You're genius clever, jocular playing fair,
Said hourglass figure, sweet face not enough,
To hilt you're doctor full of humble care,
When most girls are denied by lot same stuff.
I'll leave your image piled up food and flowers,
Upon poor glad your gratis sets its showers.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 flowers
o $10,000,000 blossoms
o $10,000,000 crowns

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a study toward sonnet #1,202 by FisherKingKQJ

My Louise, you've cussed a carjack back to front,
Then upside down, then inside out, to boot,
This in-boot in-joke - I can't help but hoot,
My men saved your cute arse to be quite blunt.
As Naples gypsies dangled their dwarf, else runt,
Through little windows, where they lithely scoot
To opportunely lift loose glove box loot-
You ran in their road, blocked their random hunt.
With Paolo fifty fifty throughout Trieste
On caryards, motels and powerboats for rent,
Of us in turf wars neither has need invest,
My love for poppy pods being heaven sent.
Love shared by grandmum with her grand child
Plays mightiest, time shall spread you Paolo mild.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 child
o $10,000,000 minor
o $10,000,000 youngster

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a study toward sonnet #1,201 by FisherKingKQJ


He curled around the corkscrew steel stairwell,
I didn't know which pose I'd lastly peek;
His eyelids down drawn - he pecked on my cheek,
His sums done cold, to my last dead skin cell.
No gritted teeth, or great eye rolls to tell -
Instead, deep coldness so slick, so to speak,
I ran my teeth on my higher lip to tweak
Huge frustration with his cute social spell.
He was politely smooth, the way that had
Made me fall in love with him at first sight...
How could I so deep team up with a tad?
He took rejection as his blanked out blight.
Both intimately feel our bone and flesh
Entwined, toyed with, still timorously thresh.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 flesh
o $10,000,000 meat
o $10,000,000 steak

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I've searched everywhere for the music of Atlantis and
Homer to no avail...but I think it might've gone something
like this.

sonnet #ubucud ub-rul

AbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbm7
BbBbmBbBbmBbBbmBbBbmBbBbm7
BbBbmBbBbmBbBbmBbBbmBbBbm7
AbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbm7
AbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbm7
BbBbmBbBbmBbBmBbBbmBbmBbm7
BbBbmBbBbmBbBbmBbBbmBbBbm7
AbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbmAbAbm7
CbCbmCbCbmCbCbmCbCbmCbCbm7
DbDbmDbDbmDbDbmDbDbmDbDbm7
CbCbmCbCbmCbCbmCbCbmCbCbm7
DbDbmDbDbmDbDbmDbDbmDbDbm7
EbEbmEbEbmEbEbmEbEbmEbEbm7
EbEbmEbEbmEbEbmEbEbmEbEbm7

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Setting for The Holo Magi, Cusp of Atlantis.
A seedy three star motel called the Trident, in Sao Paolo. The neon sign is a flickering Neptune and his trident with a dolphin in the background leaping. Each episode is a room. Each room has spa pool and a hexagonal stage, the walls of which are made of one way mirrors. In the first room,
the magi lies in a spa pool with a mermaid and a sex robot and recounts his story.

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Dear Diary,
1,200 sonnets is the word count equivalent of 6
full screenplays or stageplays. With triangulation
of characters dialogue we can create a 3d tower
of scrolling autocue, and price out interactivity per
ten syllable sections. But I can't decide, still, which
theme should be put on trainer wheels first. The
Colombian magician? Sulla, the ruthless, diseased
dictator? Thugs from the Medicis or Borgias?

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a study toward sonnet #1,200 by FisherKingKQJ

I've thought through what I want out of the One,
A massive, passionate, exciting match,
Outstanding rare, the deepest, drollest catch-
You're up for my dream materialised - bar none.
But your self knowledge is scantly done,
You're partly realised, or parboiled, won't patch
Your blindside and at your sweet points I snatch-
In summer weather you're flagged, testy fun.
So, I believe that I should find such fare
As better you, nearby, beyond your skin,
Some act alike or look alike who'll bare,
I've thought of trying your kind of next of kin.
Between us facts that I'm trying hard to fix,
This niggling doubt, that we've both got to nix.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fix
o $10,000,000 correct
o $10,000,000 emend

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a study toward sonnet #1,199 by FisherKingKQJ

Dear Louise, it crimps my heart to see him crack
Your heart in two, in your eyes plays the plight,
They slowly glaze with glaucous narrowed blight,
Myself I'm fraught with proxy heart attack.
I read your mind, you might trump with your jack,
You're worried he might slip back on a sleight,
Resume his world, take workaholic flight
You'd lounge as virtual widow, nothing lack.
I've lurked around you, in front of you lots,
You've cued me as if some gay hair cutter,
Disguise thin, whispiest whiskers, niftiest jots,
Glasses fake, clothes baggy, grittiest clutter.
Louise, please lap the gin shot that I shouted
Drop boor Paolo, for my love, though doubted.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 shouted
o $10,000,000 donated
0 $10,000,000 gifted

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a study toward sonnet #1,198 by FisherKingKQJ

Time now to get a break from building verse,
Our mint queen's throat skin can droop its disc
Of plated steel, and struck for blind man's frisk,
Let bas relief now bulge her slight lip purse.
Bye, money tree, your precious metal bourse,
Bye, bonus bond bank of triple-A risk,
My brain to beer, wine, mashed grain must whisk,
For now yields brunt of its own brutal force.
Gropes for holy grail have been too frantic,
Clay dice on soot kebabs, speech spokes of flame,
Maps which murmur Pacific, Atlantic,
Spell war as waged once in Atlantis' name,
Names Eve and Ada which can read both ways,
Before and after, glanced with starman's gaze.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 ways
o $10,000,000 directions
o $10,000,000 paths

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