a study toward sonnet #1,314 by FisherKingKQJ

My wife's pretty kind, one barefaced beauty,
Chaste teen like blushes in her cheeks twirl,
Though I've gone strand grey, she calls me cutie,
Off days on, she'll raise dry plates, never hurl.
Tramping well-worn tours of parent duty,
I pinned one nappy on our newborn girl,
My nose peg clipped, shocking pink and fruity,
That both might love me cool, in my arms curl.
Gas scented bunsens fire my brandy still,
Steamed retorts my socalled redneck passion,
Pals mumble that I'll get booze plum, mash in,
My love nips shot glass lip to foretold skill.
Unbeaten, boozing, I roll with punches,
My boss tealeaf reads, she takes in hunches.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 punches
o $10,000,000 blows
o $10,000,000 smacks

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Kingfisher's Grail Disc Ballad

Kingfisher well divined land lines,
Staves holding copper chords apart;
In hanging gardens hushed at signs,
Notes clustered choice grapes on a chart.
He spread his shepherd's parasol,
And spun it umbrella, twelve spokes,
And wheeled twelve months, sundial whole,
Jack faced up, next in line, realm folks.
He spread round Judas' silver coined,
Rounded nice, the nub, the upper:
Billhook kingmaker, curse rejoined,
Jesus framed at famous last supper.
He raised dice as blocks of babel,
The alphabet foreshadowed dyes-
Ubucud ub ruled blue table-
Then tumbled true grave soot ink dies.
He cranked around fruit machine craft
Evergreen, the tree of Knowledge,
As limes and lemons, spoke true graft,
Twigged there trunk of Eden's college.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 graft
o $10,000,000 ply
o $10,000,000 splice

{Some people believe the ancients didn't have mass
communication, but FisherKingKQJ, knowing his Arabic back to
front tingles, tangles, tickles it on grapes, graphs, graves,
on vines, sines, lines, with a snakes' forked tongue
two charts di-vines, notes as clustered grapes twigged
by divining rods on staves, hears something else through
the grapevine.}

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,313 by FisherKingKQJ

You licked behind my chin and your bow lips
Then puckered pathways cross my tender throat,
Invaded berms of collarbone, took note
Of slick flushed skin with blunt lip veiled tooth nips.
Then, I heard myself moan, as my red tips
Aroused by your tongue, liquid fire afloat,
Strained double dee bra woof, endorsed your dote,
I heard you stretching stitches, sieving sips.
You pushed your anxious warm, aggressive hand
Down my soaked panties, finger flicked my gash,
I moaned again, I clawed to plant a pash,
My vulva turned to melting lava, thumb fanned.
You whispered how you'd stop if this caused pain,
I rolled off, sunk now by warm summer rain.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 pain
o $10,000,000 hurt
o $10,000,000 torment

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a study toward sonnet #1,312 by FisherKingKQJ

You're my water, my breath, my hailing light,
I love you so, the sparkling gold coloumb
In your eyes, I get bounteous buzzes from
Your magic mindreading, your second sight.
Though extraterrestials are out of sight,
In you each atom needles nuclear bomb,
I pamper your long fused, empowered aplomb,
I love your mix of what you can, you might.
Think blocs, bric a brac, bricks, blocks of Amphion,
Blimp weighted carry-on, sun gas cool glides,
Think transporting music, thronged air besides,
Lyres and arrows gearing keystones champion.
My love, fly down red carpet, head in cloud,
Your feet off ground, songs levitate you loud.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cloud
o $10,000,000 haze
o $10,000,000 mist

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a study toward sonnet #1,311 by FisherKingKQJ

Lavished glass, stroked artistry of label
First got me clued, they coloured binging booze,
Next, a clumsy save of tipping table,
Then finding late reserves, as more to lose.
Glum hangovers always grey and sable,
A mysterious and maybe mottled bruise,
Which no paranoia could plum disable,
Pretend friends, patient fiends, deadlocked in ruse.
Last, jaywalks, jitters, guttergrate dry spewing-
But that's how I found my future lady,
Satan tells me, shapes as far too shady,
How life is lived in hindsight, via reviewing.
But I can waive my dire past, make good,
I'm diverted by love, odd sip withstood.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 good
o $10,000,000 fine
o $10,000,000 okay

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a study toward sonnet #1,310 by FisherKingKQJ

Patients looked to me, gushed, lovely fellow,
As if they knew me, we'd never met;
I bore the name of father, failsafe bet,
Marvellous eye surgeon, nature mellow.
Model med school student, I went yellow,
Not cut out for blindspots, for lens bloodlet,
I sailed for ruddy bloody red sunset,
Capetown quays where old childsoldiers bellow.
Lord Lucan, Dr Ongly both at large,
To cut their costs, timeshared a motel bed;
They tipped in sterling krugers if they'd fed,
And giggled through me, guaranteed a charge.
They talked up pardons, pure agape loves,
And how to spoon dead pigeons into doves.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 loves
o $10,000,000 affections
o $10,000,000 predilictions

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a study toward sonnet #1,309 by FisherKingKQJ

Ain't dat so, death row's a rap on knuckles,
Dat life elsewhere plays out easy-peasy,
Dat tough scrabble scrolls down tv-cheesy,
Dat ham actor fists hide fiendish chuckles.
Purgatory's Judas talks down truckles,
Padre Pio, and Pope John Paul damn queasy;
Limbo lounge his subset, heat-pump breezy-
Special plea dere, antibiotics, buckles.
Yo backward mirror-shanks I shaft byebye-
I was sodding bad a sobbing bimbo-
She my reluctant, airtight alibi,
Wagged a finger after, fist akimbo.
Byebye air tasers, teevee news in my cell,
Framed Padre Pio, on my behalf, plugs hell.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cell
o $10,000,000 den
o $10,000,000 space

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,308 by FisherKingKQJ

Sure, you can do worse than wishful thinking,
Reaching out to him through furtive friends,
With that flattery attuned to such ends
As yet like hush - stepping out, arm linking.
Way you sort, your heart is rising, sinking
In fantasy, his slight gesture emends,
His favour for a favour your track wends,
Where you're batting lashes, he's clear winking.
You could take on subtle, selfless action,
And so twist hair in combs, his favoured style,
You could don his favoured tulle for traction,
Sync crackling static so, you'd spark his smile.
These inside tips, you haven't heard from me,
I know what brilliance you two could well be.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 me
o $10,000,000 ego
o $10,000,000 self

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a study toward sonnet #1,307 by FisherKingKQJ

We bowed with zazen, under banyan trees,
Agility, stance, stamina, speed
The kareteka three point bout decrees,
His proud stance forced on me respectful heed.
I blocked a roundhouse kick, sidestepped my quease,
With ibuki he sought the sparring lead-
Snap punch and backfist blocked with kiken breeze,
Reverse roundhouse kick quick my feinted feed.
Points victory in hand, as good to go,
I caught a glimpse of my new love now close,
And mokuso - yoi he chance knocked my nose,
All mabobi one blink, one wink to slow.
For love, I took a hands on blue black welt,
When might I budge that fifth dan red belt?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 welt
o $10,000,000 bruise
o $10,000,000 lump

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,306 by FisherKingKQJ

My gang informed the grape lined garden bar,
Making most of sunny daylight saving,
Previous night spent binging booze, pill raving,
And current dusk spent drinking dry still wine.
I spied four sweet ex-lovers from afar,
Cringed at their high fives and fervent waving,
I put off a ladies' visit, looks braving,
Of record scared, should they catcall to spar.
One once had felt my flipped out tingling tit,
One once had sucked my squished up veiny breast,
One once had licked my nipple, lightly bit,
One once had wrangled bra straps south, west.
As I barged back in, they laughed bad mishap,
A treadmill tampon stuck to cork heel strap.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 mishap
o $10,000,000 calamity
o $10,000,000 wreck

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a study toward sonnet #1,305 by FisherKingKQJ

On hotter days I'd fill a mug with milk
To rim, not top off a three quarters tea
Or coffee - Krishna's karma fed decree
That I pay back for the staff room bilk.
I brushed some bitch of lhasa apso ilk,
In lady's lap, so nipping cute and wee-
I died of freak wrist bite, milked by a flea
Near her flea collar, in fur creamy silk.
I've found succour, comfort nibbling nipples,
Of some ex-wahine, one last baby weaned,
But those tips still heaving loving tipples,
To mother's milk I'm hotly, firmly leaned.
Honeyboy! cries out the green, mouthy moko,
Pitbull terrier, new born, I'll suck loco.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 moko
o $10,000,000 henna
o $10,000,000 tattoo

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a study toward sonnet #1,304 by FisherKingKQJ

I am a Russian jewish rogue, Brighton Beach,
New York, via Tel Aviv, once penny poor,
In tried and true ways, I soon hit gold ore,
Shakedowns of dormant emigrees in reach.
I'll parcel five spots as ten spots through bleach,
The vamped finesse of Arctic Circle vor,
I'll proxy pimp a Russian bride-bred whore-
A missive miser loves that loser-leach.
My pride of place is rakish Rasputin,
Where snail eggs, vodka, truffles overspill,
Where cast gold taps and basins overkill,
A club in that I'll launder fat you, thin.
I love New York, as lawyers will damn so far,
Leave me Georgians, their brassy samovar.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 far
o $10,000,000 distant
o $10,000,000 range

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a study toward sonnet #1,303 by FisherKingKQJ

The girl whom I so loved now loomed so near,
I could see tough words tremble in her throat,
And commas caught along her lip phlegm coat,
My fiery version of love fanned her fear.
To heaven's alchemy I'd tight adhere,
Gold crumbled, others could tote rolled gold bloat,
I'd kneel before her, dozily plain dote,
Buffed looks not for me, nor alloyed, bluffed leer.
Said rationale was famine reaped by war,
And her eucharist the rationed symbol;
Said coins recoined were shells filed down gun bore,
And her faith imprinted rag of fimble.
Always gobsmacked by heroes, their ghost limbs,
I stormed off, bulked up lovely in her whims.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 limbs
o $10,000,000 branches
o $10,000,000 posts

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