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Friday, July 31, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,516 by FisherKingKQJ

[Any resemblances purely coincidental.]

Their nanobots astride on wedding cake
Loom biodegradable bride and groom
Good will ambassadors for bonbon sake,
They're confection men who drive off doom.
The Devil raises dust in his dark room,
In band and contraband diffuse or fake;
In sofa leg and luggage handle outtake
He goads, eat scenery in virtual gloom.
Lots of lolly men's two lumped tan camel,
Their branded mascot, eco friend, no poo
Or pee, builds or else rebuilds enamel
On teeth, the cactus flavour freshens, too.
Their virtual sugar-free worlds sure taste nice,
They love you lardless, minus nano-vice.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 nice
o $10,000,000 pleasant
o $10,000,000 sociable

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Friday, July 24, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,515 by FisherKingKQJ

All stories go beginning, middle, end
Aristotle put down first in writing,
Obvious, wandering folk wisdom citing,
That way this day yet common ideas wend.
The salamander metes a sinuous blend,
Partial cloning, partial healing, fighting
Loss of limb or tail its good looks blighting,
New scientists human parallels append.
No kudos left in claiming homo wild life,
They must now show those poofters disapproved
By fellows who're clawed, trottered, pawed or hooved,
No grants or prizes grabbed, financial strife.
Citing salamander axolotl-
You'll grow into lasting love, of bottle.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 axolotl
o $10,000,000 (old world)
o $10,000,000 (southern hemisphere)

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Tuesday, July 21, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,514 by FisherKingKQJ

I look back grateful, hold no great regrets,
Although we panned out quite the poorest match-
I'm sure there's more to bank from longer bets-
And mid term future fielded you some catch.
Being allies versus foe, our safety nets
Get tangled hauled, don't mutually crosshatch,
As sailor like you swear, at ambiguities snatch,
You swear to kill me, irony wet whets.
I heard you out, that soon you'll settle score,
You've told me to shut up, me the moron;
Since I'm stoic and superstitious forgone
I'll never likewise cut down your soul's core.
I've got fond memories of our good times
Together; you're alive, a chum yet chimes.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 times
o $10,000,000 measures
o $10,000,000 periods

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Friday, July 17, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,513 by FisherKingKQJ

You asked how I was, and under weather
I said at lockless lockers; pangs of plight,
Migraine throbs, were seeking easing ether,
I forced you to stand by me or take flight.
I'd wag a class, of sat school cert make light,
Gawk at lovely looking girls together-
I'd buzz snore zeds, thus attest my tether
Head down on desk, last row, and out of sight.
End of your girls' basketball team practise,
And my detention you purred stay, don't scram,
To keep you close, then, you'd swot, I'd cram,
Your love won through, warm and steady, fact is.
Before, I was a dreary, dreamy boy,
You styled me into someone swept by joy.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 boy
o $10,000,000 fellow
o $10,000,000 male

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Tuesday, July 14, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,512 by FisherKingKQJ

I've always left those ignoble ignored,
Show offs who lure attention, who then lack
Conspicuously achievements charged to back
Their claim for gloat filled glory, I'm under awed.
You say that you're so bored, and yet I'm so bored
With you, that's nonetheless; you've knocker's knack
For looping loops up your own tedious track,
You love your image bent, and flaunt it flawed.
I don't once titter touched by you, I cringe
When you make stilted, strange and senseless noise,
My eyes don't rise to heaven, they roll 'stinge'
When you tell jaded jokes, yours alone the joys.
You could love some bum, that so you're a snob,
And targeting me just for my boss job.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 snob
o $10,000,000 elitist
o $10,000,000 poseur

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Friday, July 10, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,511 by FisherKingKQJ

As you've grown older you've turned out a sage,
The people whom you've learnt from languish dead,
Their passions hark on but in your aged head,
You've tired of futile fights, so disengage.
Extremes of feeling, fellowship in rage
Descend mad tropes, in younger types are read,
Their polar opposite lust, plus some dread,
Yes, these too whirl round wisdom cage by cage.
There's wholly holy peace at core of things,
Safe exit gates from each dying universe,
Our cravings moult, hire-purchase-like disperse
Our deaths through multiverse, as dings and stings.
To passions, highs and muds and lows, you're pie,
Though you love piecemeal rather, reason why.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 pie
o $10,000,000 circle
o $10,000,000 halo

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Tuesday, July 07, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,510 by FisherKingKQJ

So lift your lips off your cell phone mouthpiece,
Conference mode speaker click enable,
Flaunt that stranger's face at me, your table,
Let me see myself that you're not his mock niece.
I've switched my cell phone to phase, mute and cease,
What you'll bag scans bas relief of babel,
Shuts out jukebox sounds, keeps space shared stable,
To public privacy beams pure release.
Put aside his dandruff, prints and spittle,
This wall projected face mouths how I love
You big lots my dear, I won't belittle
The genuine boy, give him the gentle shove.
He'll be so flattered, you both toast good taste,
None lost through shuffle, list or cut and paste.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 taste
o $10,000,000 bouquet
o $10,000,000 savour

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Friday, July 03, 2009

a study toward sonnet #1,509 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm irked that if I help you you may turn
Out quite the superwoman, so doing leave,
That you'll group me with men who maul or thieve,
An underdog out grown whom soon you'll spurn.
It's not that you don't know or plain don't yearn
To know, or else decisively deceive-
Your parents passed away years gone, we grieve-
When mine die, my dry hate will ever burn.
You've seethed your setbacks, overcome hard knocks,
They've tempered angles trivialised through life,
But luck and supernature read my rocks,
I've beaten longest odds and sudden strife.
So, go on, with hypnosis climb and cruise
I'll catch up clearly, bar a bump or bruise.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 cruise
o $10,000,000 breeze
o $10,000,000 flow

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a study toward sonnet #1,508 by FisherKingKQJ

I shelled for second hand old cop black shoes
And matching Raser up upper Quean street;
The cobbler nailed on cleats, no tread to lose,
The electrician taped wires trickling heat.
Sail City seethes a sinful cyber ruse,
Where bums in blanket ponchos overeat,
Free videotape recorders join your clues,
Life's one computer game, I won't repeat.
My channel surfing chicks deters your mug-
Your cop's a biro pushing bureaucrat,
A rug extends my chestnut hair, no hat,
My super hero's cape, which takes a slug.
Mire's park night beat, my clicking cap shoes spark,
My Raser flares bolts right at crook or nark.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 spark
o $10,000,000 flash
o $10,000,000 glint

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