a study toward sonnet #1,357 by FisherKingKQJ

The gravel greasy wet on cambered lane,
It meanders meadows, by green winter crops
Of cabbages, a windsock weather vane,
Along dark polo pony stables stops.
Now, searing sleet displaces razing rain,
Assaults my squint-tight eyelids, a tear drops-
I'm ever your long mallet swishing swain,
I miss our mucking out, you're truly tops.
My fingers freezing stick to handle chrome,
Breath clouds, fan heater runs off battery;
Hazard lights haphazard light flattery-
She'll stir at her three storey stately home.
I stand near highway pickets, your first stile,
You might be late one layby country mile.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 stile
o $10,000,000 gradient
o $10,000,000 tier

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a study toward sonnet #1,356 by FisherKingKQJ

She'll wake and find a nifty post-it note
That's stuck across a button labeled snooze,
I'm dropping her again, why I can't dote-
Inverted snob friends, plus her slumming ruse.
She'll laugh that he's in Sydney by rote,
She'll slap alarm clock buttons mute, and muse
On Northern Territory fine point float
And private jets, how furtive tenses fuse.
I've threatened lots of times a time I'd leave,
Each time zone echoes my swift decision
Parried by her pardon me derision,
My basement office is her petty peeve.
While over Perth I finalise a plan,
She eats a brunch of berries over bran.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 plan
o $10,000,000 blueprint
o $10,000,000 outline

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a study toward sonnet #1,355 by FisherKingKQJ

I grieve seized galleon La Vierge du Bon Port,
Hate Pommie privateers, drowned as they robbed
The hold of booty, even as she bobbed,
Keeled over, sank, the reckless, wretched sort.
I, Louis, Sun King, allow that we abort
The troves of Madagascar, how I've sobbed
For losses which great Satan our way lobbed,
I scupper plans to build a beachhead fort.
My father, God, I grant that galleon's gold
And silver ingots, spermwhale ambergris-
If you grant me one spoil that's undersold-
To your vast bank vaults of heaven's bliss.
You love me, God, so raise her wreck a lick,
I crave one gold earwax scoop cum toothpick.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 lick
o $10,000,000 tad
o $10,000,000 smidgeon

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a study toward sonnet #1,354

Weeks now watching sad twin cherubs flutter
And swoop and stuka through a Judas hole;
My name's Judas, it's my bread and butter
To dole out passwords, prep a damaged soul.
Music mad young mum can't help but utter
Love's string alongs, all singalongs extol,
Pub folk sip beer, clap time, judgement splutter-
She's queen of karaoke, wins purse by poll.
Why I guard these gates of purgatory?
Patience is a virtue, end of sorry story;
Breastfeeding tests the choosy cherub taste?
I'm here to hinder souls in too much haste.
She clapped her ears, hurt by their caterwaul,
Like Cain and Abel, their tomcat twin brawl.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 caterwaul
o $10,000,000 screeching
o $10,000,000 whining

Judas Iscariot telegraphs the password: miaow.

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a study toward sonnet #1,353 by FisherKingKQJ

by Toshiro Yakuza
transl. by Nicky-san

In Japan what you see is what you get,
Each person has a patent place and role,
A gangster, that's me picked by public poll,
My withered hand is worth a bluffing bet.
In old age I confess that I owe debt
To Mankind, I'll donate one skim for soul,
The bogeyed golf clubs, billion yen a hole,
Queue jumping snobs, the Golf Stream private jet.
Ice cap melt downs march global warming,
Snuff bengal tiger dens in Bangladesh,
What privilege now finding one in flesh-
Arctic circle tigers field reforming.
From my large philanthropic tiger trust
I give each tiger guard of village crust.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 trust
o $10,000,000 holding
o $10,000,000 pool

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Like many of you out there, Toshiro worries about
his children's wildlife heritage, and will match dollar
for dollar all donations to his save the blowfly fund.
As we know, the parasitic mite is decimating
populations of blowfly worldwide. Donations to:
Toshiro ph 999 666 ext KQJ

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,352 by FisherKingKQJ

I wonder whom she's suffocating since,
If he's on call, if he's responding yes
To her indolent whims by wary guess,
If he's buttkissing kind, afraid to wince?
If you love her, then you must evince
Presumptious love, fall on a sword, care less,
Else break your balls, in self imposed duress,
You walk a talk, or mealymouthed, you mince.
Chubby chick wears her skirts micro mini,
The black pleats over black tights blot out scales,
On styley sidestreet labels she's got skinny,
She's succulent, a side dish to shadowy males.
I was a fool, prone to nod off, not nod,
Ask please reply, a supplicant slipshod.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 nod
o $10,000,000 bow
o $10,000,000 dip

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,351 by FisherKingKQJ

The list of loves that earlier he'd gone through
Came back to haunt me, as love was a word
That slipped off his tongue condolence askew,
It's native place seemed afterglow, there purred.
So, paranoid, I searched his point of view,
I didn't know what love was, quite absurd,
Did he just pity through smiles, in secret rue?
What if I laughed more loud, to laughter spurred?
I watched as he read his wristwatch display,
That goodness look what time it is, tried look,
But my own hormones hung me on the hook
For that unclear thing love, so come what may.
Our sweet lovemaking over, I seemed mad,
The numbness halved an emptiness once had.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 mad
o $10,000,000 angry
o $10,000,000 furious

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,350 by FisherKingKQJ

Twelve thousand years ago, like yesterday,
Her vimana borne suitor, Rama, spoke,
In serenading tone of smoothing way,
Praised nuclear volleys on invasive folk.
I saw his thumbs bend strings, give sitar play,
To sanskrit astral travel soon I woke,
On bitter tears she pushed loose bangs more stray,
She peered at portholes into night's black cloak.
How came in daylight time the clots of stars?
He said, Queen Sita, they cite site pure spark,
Our sun eclipsed by earth, from hence we hark,
Our vimana soars Kashmir's isobars.
A stele of flame, in gauge ten thousand suns,
Blew Harrepa, fused mute great foe guns.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 suns
o $10,000,000 blazes
o $10,000,000 fires

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS