a study toward sonnet #1,262 by FisherKingKQJ

Saying byebye, I won't quietly bite my lip
As words are spoken which lean sick,
No more compromise passing over quick,
Last time for ego walked past on toe tip.
I won't be governed as a graph screen blip,
He never fixed, though, to give me the flick;
He talked up loot the cleverest lowest trick,
I knew that stranger's style, his booby quip.
It's so heartbreaking, being week short of broke,
But I've got this mid life mild champion health,
Day one to better version me I woke,
No more timetables or scenes by stealth.
At first I missed invites from married folks,
I felt ashamed, I envied their shown yokes.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 folks
o $10,000,000 crowds
o $10,000,000 peoples

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,261 by FisherKingKQJ

Love hit me bluff a week or six days back,
Precisely how, I've cleared off ancient clues-
It swirled in skin three tones: red, blue and black-
I'd tottered, bumped, but hadn't placed the bruise.
I'd seen her round, liked her, a code to crack,
Somehow, we'd peeled off as pairs, peers and twos,
A cluttered aisle, a stiff hinge, though no smack
Of fevered romance, acrid wet squib fuse.
Liking her grooved lanes to loving better,
Though I'm not one to tease, or awkward ask,
One day I fagged a favour, then next her task,
Chance shaped rote, wherewith I slaved each letter.
She's pretty, as such pretty girls go, boss,
Laid two dimensional, entrapped my loss.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 boss
o $10,000,000 grape
o $10,000,000 head

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,260 by FisherKingKQJ

Though you asked me for your arse dimension,
You wore a skirt as wide as sun bleached sail,
You swept me on to say that you'd go stale-
Never would I leave in sought dissension.
Though you asked me for your arched lip tension,
You glossed them thick as crimson chinese kale,
You flagged me on to say that you'd go frail-
Never could I leave with mustered mention.
Though you asked me for your laugh throes old thread,
You narrowed your eyes into nagging bags,
You dowsed me on to say that you'd go dead-
Never would I leave at garrulous gags.
Never would I dump you, scotch sour hindsight,
You're my true love, my laugh, my life, my light.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 hindsight
o $10,000,000 backlook
o $10,000,000 rearview

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,259 by FisherKingKQJ

The time has come that we turn clock hands back,
With new time machines stock take photo frames,
The circle square with bluntest felt pen track,
Melt down together genes, deeds and surnames.
Your baby photos seem a witching stack,
Your dimples deep, your fine locks gassy flames,
But now I vaunt the hard earned virtual knack,
Square his and hers babe avatars twin aims,
Round ancient baby photos back to back.
You know me, I don't need a lousy thing
Of long ago slurring things pure gold till now
Through masterworks I'll match you anyhow
You old, old you, through faith our future brings.
I've spliced our old home movies, therein seize
Our youngest lives unknown, who'll now defreeze.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 seize
o $10,000,000 grab
o $10,000,000 trap

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,258 by FisherKingKQJ

I hear no more the laughter down our hall
From your twin bedroom with small ensuite;
The many moments where I've wished to meet,
Hook up with you, well, I could broadly bawl.
You were so pretty, he was ten foot tall,
You'd bend out your small balcony grille cheat,
I sobbed in far quiet, felt default defeat
I loved you by sight, scarcely, if at all.
My digs, like yours are dour, I can assure,
And oxidised air marks out my workplace;
High rise flat rackets some snake oil cure,
We should V6 for lordly rural space.
That is, if I can get your christian name
Off gammy girl-next-door who's also game.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 name
o $10,000,000 moniker
o $10,000,000 tag

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Seasnake and Snapping Turtle

a poem by Toshiro Yakuza transl. by Niki-san

1.
Dodo perched on a bonsai tree
Told me this tale quite true,
Homing in on hush hush tryst
Fixed by phoneline yet tap free,
Caught a marked card in my crew
Mouthing my mistress' white wrist-
Star-miffed lovers, as you see,
Whom time more alike did hew,
Her lines greater aging grist.

2.
While my wife and I clapped Noh,
They ate fugu flaked on toast
As their all day brunch in bed;
While my wife and I were show,
Patting him stiff as a post,
Mistress made self out well bred,
Kicked off her silk kimono,
He banged on while clearing coast,
Surely felt joy, fielded dread.

3.
Godchild gave my boots set rub,
He ironed into shape set shirt,
He mopped set floors, brushed set flue;
Dodo talked of him in a tub:
"Seascape tattoos of krill and squirt,
Waikiki surf waves blue hues;
Water bobbed toy whale, toy sub,
Toaster, toy duck, all inert,
Bad hand beat high hand too loose."

4.
Racist west puts down through wails
Nipponese marine research,
Covers up mass deaths of krill,
Champions vicious chomping whales
Lolling trillion krill deep lurch-
Surly whales crunch them as swill-
Salting gay whales stem cells avails,
Chiller warehouse vats their church,
Goombah's scales read: stop krill kill!

5.
Cinders where his pinky sits
Foil he flunked on, fate he earned,
Fault absolved, by furnace charred,
Pass-port chopped up into chits,
Early by eyeglass discerned,
Airbrushed spare parts stared at hard.
Choice to get a second chance,
Funereal urn, museum mule,
Coaster hanuka card keeps
Live peculiar circumstance,
Heroin being a fossil fuel,
It tidies up where gall weeps.

6.
Primed to punish, then disown,
Bath slip bagged me sore rethink,
Whacked by philanthropic will;
Life I led I don't condone-
Check him through tax credit chink,
Physician's poof spermwhale bill;
Cue his second chance as clone-
She was thick, now come to think,
Tiresome mistress tossed until.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 think
o $10,000,000 cogitate
o $10,000,000 ponder

7.
Tail being paddle peter bend,
Black and white hide bands the rule,
Seasnake lives for dumb shake-down;
Carapace showing carefree mend,
Roving rubberneck old school,
Snapping turtle dies to drown;
Seasnake worries sick his friend
Snapping turtle sags too cool,
Takes him up for air near town.

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,257 by FisherKingKQJ

As years speed by, fun memory in mind,
My broken heart now bridges our false start,
The whole shebang must be arraigned behind-
In twenties, you're still tuned one work of art.
Through slips of tongues and gossip I now find
Root cause why you'd come cross as coldest tart;
I should've leant on luck more, been more kind-
Your pleading green eyes would sideways soon dart.
You told me how you couldn't tell a fib,
That you'd let your tense ramble just trail off,
And cloak the tales of child sex in a cough
That you were cold beyond the flirt's ad lib.
You're lovely you, he had his charming side,
I'd love you left barren, even, my bride.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 side
o $10,000,000 angle
o $10,000,000 pitch

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,256 by FisherKingKQJ

You want him soft, best to beat him tender,
Or let him marinade soak female-made,
Give him a hard sports massage stock-in-trade,
He won't have to join the female gender.
Yourself, you might yield reverse surrender
Act as something pushy, as far less staid;
Cave in calm when he sallies at you splayed,
Pitch more like a disbelief suspender.
Abstract from that love tends to give and take,
So dress and act as yourself, as you're wont,
Trust me he'll feel for you for not being fake,
He'll love you figuring out what he'd want.
Wear your locks up then down for you then him,
He'll kiss and mouth you slim or not so slim.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 him
o $10,000,000 alter
o $10,000,000 other

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,255 by FisherKingKQJ

You know that phoning is my nervous feat,
Such love is but frivolously founded,
Little more than looks and gestures bounded,
And your niceness nuanced might yet unseat.
Such wishful thinking this, that we'd go eat
At your cafe, which I'd quietly sounded,
We'd go pace a beach by breakers pounded,
We'd go cruise dipping farm roads fanned by wheat.
Or catch low humming from a hobby hive,
Or catch dead actors on the stretcher screen,
Or catch that pub band in a pothole dive,
Or catch zoo gorillas in their gang preen.
As you see, I'd just watch you breathe and blink,
Whatever, if our hands might loving link.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 blink
o $10,000,000 flicker
o $10,000,000 vacillate

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,254 by FisherKingKQJ

Long after he banged me I got a bruise
On my left upper arm, I do bruise easy;
One-off even, violence made him queasy,
Moved best, he liked to mentally abuse.
He sank to slagging off to self amuse,
Surely, in his mind, I made out breezy,
I would take swank lovers when dressed sleazy,
He'd badger, bully, bluff, all deeds accuse.
He peeks through windows as my peeping tom,
He asks and asks where are you going today
On my old answering machine, who from
Demands as if he means, and minds to say.
He bashed me but the once, himself hard done,
We've long split, also I've taken our son.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 done
o $10,000,000 played
o $10,000,000 worked

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,253 by FisherKingKQJ

Dumb mullah's left, and lugged his one right eye,
It's just a bluff stone cottage in poppy buds;
Old pakul, vest and baggy pants are duds,
Salaam here means hello if, then goodbye.
Lord Bhuddha roped in pain, was rather dry,
I might drink poppy milk, then blow up suds,
To hell with hal al, Kurds, Sikhs, vegan cuds,
I might numb warm, hash hish assassin high.
Burqas are their cure for sunburn cancer
Of tongues unthinking which cruelly speak,
Nose rings can rein in your sterile chancer-
It's Sunday best and wedding day all week.
Dear, baby sister, our love works out worth
Pure gold of crumbling gods, or crackling earth.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 worth
o $10,000,000 equal
o $10,000,000 value

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,252 by FisherKingKQJ

Stuff that his mum says about me hobbles,
As if I'm not there, I trot madly meek;
His dad extracts from me a savage streak
He gloats me cut, not before he nobbles.
What his sister says about me wobbles,
As if I'm handcuffed, I chafe pipsqueak;
His best friend sniffs around me ready reek,
He swears me limp, my sweat-rid head bobbles.
His mum says that my breath smells of roses,
His sister says that I've got one physique,
His dad says that I'm loud in small doses,
His best friend says that my way shoos in chic.
I feel as if I'm stetched out on a frame,
Adore delicious pain in praise and blame.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 frame
o $10,000,000 boundary
o $10,000,000 rig

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,251 by FisherKingKQJ

She said to me, let loose, take day in lieu,
That as nice blokes go I was bar none best;
The wintergarden glasshouses her quest,
We broached other, if not better things to do.
I was dumbstruck, and scrambled for a clue,
She might've teased or put real love to test.
She might've made a po faced deadpan jest,
Soon up the wintergarden, I stepped, too.
Her brother booked for elephant ear plants,
Group midst the cacti, gang rooted in the pond-
I staggered lost on their ambiguous slants,
One was a succulent, one was a frond.
I wept as they pressed palms, kissed softly skins,
Close by the statue of nude breast twins.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 skins
o $10,000,000 hides
o $10,000,000 leathers

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,250 by FisherKingKQJ

You might call her the slut, I chat her cheap,
As I'd give space to her unspoken whim,
An outfit outside our last budget trim,
The slack to meet and dump one sullen creep.
She'd wend back willing, having failed to reap
Highstanding fruit that sorts bland on the skim,
Displeasure mixed in with her giggly grin,
And myself hoodwinked, I'd half sideways peep.
One night I peeled home early by strange chance,
And peeped a pretty boy up her on the couch-
He looked a boiled chook in wheelbarrow stance,
I cranked it off in an impromptu crouch.
One airgun slug aimed in his eye would kill-
He'd die asleep, her heart clanged to standstill.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 kill
o $10,000,000 annihilate
o $10,000,000 slay

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SPADES DIAMOND CLUBS HEARTS