a study toward sonnet #1,349 by FisherKingKQJ

What I crave - minted multimillionaire,
In tie and suit, with that gold credit card;
Not unlike me, he works and plays real hard,
He's lonely, he's got lovely tips to share.
My knee-high black dress sets off shoulders bare,
My earlobes dangle barb shaped diamond shard;
My cleavage nests a pendent pearl vanguard,
It's sexy, downplayed for the debonaire.
Gold-digging isn't dreamy as it looks-
I can turn on smiles as sweet girl who fawns,
But stock options, mergers, and bonds on books
Sublimate gritting teeth, or grinning yawns.
He says, take this gold credit card and spend
Whatever you decide plush bar far end.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 spend
o $10,000,000 blow
o $10,000,000 outlay

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,348 by FisherKingKQJ

written by Dr Helmut Bavarius
transl. by Herr Nick

If blackmail's blitzkrieg, stand clear, as Skitt'll
He's got the goods on us all down the street,
He can't stand heroes, hypocrites discreet,
It's open secrets, stick that cyanide pill.
He's got the cutesie cashier, cribs from the till,
He's got the soccer scholar, scrawled cuff cheat,
He's got the bolshie bishop, nuns spade beat,
He's got the vengeful vegan, vows to kill.
Last war month, I was yoked to Hitler youth,
Callow dummkopf, last trench canon fodder,
Myself Hungarian, sieg heils no odder-
I know that Skitt'll fib and torque the truth.
I wake to cock a doodle do's, girl's cry,
Who'd I be digging - next door neighbour spy?

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a study toward sonnet #1,347 by FisherKingKQJ

I've driven, flown and sailed the great big globe,
Tomdicked so many darlings down that road,
One night stands who'd sort ravishing disrobe,
I've lapped female flesh by luscious load.
The Thai chicks tinkle hoops on either lobe,
The English chicks read tea leaves, true love bode,
The Zimbabwean chicks prompt to point of probe,
The French chicks stir, agree, digress, tease, goad.
The Swedish chicks in saunas flick the switch,
The Australian chicks play up, tweak a twang,
The USA chicks kit you comic kitsch,
The Kiwi chicks stop nearby, park no prang.
I like best, though, the lithe coquette sex bot-
She whines me poof - say what? I prod that slot!

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 bot
o $10,000,000 automaton
o $10,000,000 golem

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a study toward sonnet #1,346 by FisherKingKQJ

O honey, I saw the weak spot, aimed hurt,
Took opportunity where little lay,
And blasted you with bursts you'd yourself blurt,
Recycled, dour self doubts that duly prey.
Till now, I'd yawn a while, then comment curt,
Play our game as got, not give things away,
My ruse would rouse you close to first date flirt,
You'd pose to fork, I wouldn't let you pay.
These last few months of casual, deathly count-
Manslaughter, suicide, overdose, have drained;
It was a hospice patient who explained
That shedding pettiness was paramount.
Your magnified small faults are bountiful,
Have mercy, zoom out, back to beautiful.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 bountiful
o $10,000,000 ample
o $10,000,000 plenteous

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,345 by FisherKingKQJ

Friend, clue in - should I laugh aside or cry?
Your leads are phoney one time friends of friends,
That someone who's acquainted bye the bye,
This gaffer's grip who gofers odds and ends.
You wear faux whale shoes, a silk old school tie,
To punches outside nightclubs your posing tends,
You plonk in limos stretched to sardine ply,
You've maxed a credit card, which credo lends.
I channel surfed by chance your hair mousse ad,
I scanned your dairy shelf nude spread for Tout,
Two places muscle men can sort a scout-
Flanked by he men you blend in bland, you're sad.
Wake up to silver screen godlike good looks,
The botox, shoelifts, wigs, all off the books.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 looks
o $10,000,000 appearances
o $10,000,000 impressions

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,344 by FisherKingKQJ

A dunce askance, I looked to dopey boys-
One knelt, one squatted, also one crosslegged,
My shades up, I tracked broken bottle noise,
Bottleneck slid balalaika, three pegged.
I peeped away too late for equipoise,
One pricked to pillar, with la le lu's egged,
They hailed to me along sand dunes ahoys,
He squared up scrawny, lighter sparks he begged.
New lit fag was stuck on his bottom lip,
Across my shoulder he then croaked, as if
He was a movie crook, leered, puffed a quip-
The sick lungs on my pack - a Beehive spliff.
He slurred that cancer fixed the Falun Gong-
I knew that I was his chick by the bong.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 gong
o $10,000,000 bell
o $10,000,000 cymbal

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a study toward sonnet #1,343 by FisherKingKQJ

The finest stratus clouds striate blue sky,
Seem fishbone white, my wet shoes seashell crunch,
As gulls drop mussels onto rocks to crack to munch,
As wreathes of high tide rucked seagrapes sundry.
Old weather's fine, and I can't figure why
She swam to save a flailing child that brunch,
How undertow then undermined a hunch
On wavelets waged - how did both drowning die?
Salt tears fill my eyes, my bloodless vision blur,
She was a genuine, outgoing and selfless soul-
A perfect common law wife that I'd extol,
Perversely, we'd take advantage, use her.
I can't get past her, aeons on, I'm in pain-
Her memory is carved across my brain.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 pain
o $10,000,000 ache
o $10,000,000 grief

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,342 by FisherKingKQJ

In Khyber pass, a moon caught, I jaywalk,
Down past Lion brewery, head off a malted cloud,
Skateboarders rattle wee wheel bearings loud,
Their wrinkly faces peer me pale as chalk.
New petrol station looks in-place to stalk-
Espresso's egg the solar panel crowd-
Slim, lanky police chicks who're chest endowed-
I stomp on, plod in, orient people's talk.
Orchard sized disabled toilet fragrant
With motion sensor scent puffed spy cam spick,
Pan water's clean, I kneel, I lap and lick
Lime infused drops left half flush vagrant.
The police girl sighs, you poor dingy dog
Yanks up my collar, plants one sexy snog.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 dog
o $10,000,000 cur
o $10,000,000 mutt

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,341 by FisherKingKQJ

You know me, I say things only thrice,
Particular up to point of boring;
As I'm a holo statue, wholesome nice,
You find elsewhere hygienic bot whoring.
You're poor, comrade, whereas I'm cutprice,
Mutual understanding underscoring;
I'll sing the shanties, ping the poker dice,
Strum a balalaika, set hearts soaring.
Each time I mix and match that you surmise-
Like - gymslip, beret, heels; flipflops, cap, frock;
Like - beanie, boots, sundress; shift, wedges, tocque-
All small permutations permit surprise.
You get me now fine tuned glamorous,
Always one ratchet off being amorous.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 glamorous
o $10,000,000 alluring
o $10,000,000 enchanting

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SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS HEARTS