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

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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

a study toward sonnet #1,340 by FisherKingKQJ

My own eyes well, yours say that he's the one,
That husband you love, what you won't voice, though,
Is how you still love me , won't hide, won't shun,
For me too, it's a brief, delicious blow.
You childbride, and me childgroom, on the run,
The gypsy caravan's sweet gringo stow;
Your flirty, fleet near-kisses once were fun,
My ears felt on your whispers warming glow.
You know, it strangely proves love at first sight,
This wife on my arm, I didn't know well
Till after the wedding, and I can tell
You've fumed through similar peculiar fright.
I love you, too, now byebye forever,
Baffled, nuanced words better late than never.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 forever
o $10,000,000 limitlessly
o $10,000,000 perpetually

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,339 by FisherKingKQJ

I love Jill, if she spends our last red cent
On beer in plastic quarts, Snout's cheap as cheap;
She fits a finger down her throat to vent
Her tortuous vomit, sink or toilet deep.
She owes ten dollars less than what she's lent,
She rounds the kitty with mate's pussy-peep,
Six filtered fags, and two hours state rent,
She burns holes into my shirt, calls me creep.
That party when I met her through a mate-
Already she'd blacked out across a bunk,
We shaved her pussy - deemed now our first date -
Next day she hunted down that skunk or hunk.
Cute, own white teeth in this wedding photo,
Don't you see her whisper kisses sotto?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 photo
o $10,000,000 image
o $10,000,000 likeness

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,338 by FisherKingKQJ

In name remains the main street mainly mall,
And blackmasked lovebird squawks lay claim
To council planted native trees yards tall,
There's four now feral, old pets maybe game.
A mackerel brown fledgling feels out gall,
It towers past herring gulls full grown, no shame,
Day old bread-crumbs are sown to rainy squall,
And small brown sparrows hop in, tidbit tame.
Pigeons grey, pied doves, albino pigeons,
In pairs, ozone stoned, pop out pie eyed,
Goosenecking, equinox their starry tide,
Milky whey their Atlantis lapped smidgeons.
My Korean homestay, she took flurried flight,
I miss her freckled nose, thighs white as white.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 flight
o $10,000,000 aviation
o $10,000,000 wing

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,337 by FisherKingKQJ

We hooked up after the fourth vile divorce,
I'd sold prime real estate, was self made, then;
Still pretty, pampered play thing, same course,
She was a widow, aged three score and ten.
We planned a sort of tax-free trust fund source-
Our matching pekingnese yipped, yapped the zen-
A mongrel pound where pedigrees enforce.
We shaved two gents from a local shelter,
Wed them, insured them outfitted, framed gilt,
Reversal friendly, our reverse full tilt-
Both poor lazybones smacked helterskelter.
We miss our hobo hubbies, feral flaws,
We chair a charity, their Hearts for Paws.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 flaws
o $10,000,000 imperfections
o $10,000,000 shortcomings

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,336 by FisherKingKQJ
(9.4.08)

A Theban satyr guarding ryefield reap
Annexed a shiny horn abandoned near,
He blew from said an artless, brassy cheep
He trotted off, hands over either ear.
A Roman satyr, warding harvest heap,
Arraigned a shiny horn absented rear,
He puffed from said an artless, brassy peep,
He skipped away, hands over lobes that hear.
From Roman water pipes none heard a hoot,
Yet Theban aqua pipes rang out bubbling brass,
In Amphion's tuned pump aerate moving mass,
Naut shanty hydraulics, all tapped a toot.
Love, what bolt and hex nut queue to cornets,
Spire and satellite that cue to hornets.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 cornets
o $10,000,000 bugles
o $10,000,000 trumpets.

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,335 by FisherKingKQJ
(ccxx)

We spread the large beach terry towel as tight
As we could, balling, heeling searing sand
Dead flat below each billowing corner and
We smoothed smooth anchors printed blue on white.
Each compass corner sunk with things at hand,
Our rucksacks east, west thermal flasks, to fight
Assaulting breeze puffs; that sun glaring grand,
Like visors our sunglasses swung down sight.
Her turn to oil rub my white bordered back,
She playfully stretch pings my bandeau strap,
Like, I just pinged her pants up her own crack,
Like, just a bathing suit, old friend, the flap?
She goes, you've got such golden suntanned skin,
My cutaway's fine crotch against her chin.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 skin
o $10,000,000 hide
o $10,000,000 pelt

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

It has been said that nausea caused by 3d projections is the result of polarisation
of images into two fields, blue, red, one for each eye. And worse. Nausea is also caused by an
image tickling the blindspot where the optic nerve connects to the eye. I have ancient
science, lost in cargo cults, to support this theory, the tika-sindoor-kumkum sanskrit
third eye of wisdom, and the third eye of premonition of the Titans, which cover the blindspots
in human eyes with the soothing power of anticipation. To beat nausea, the third
'green' camera sustains the images for roving eyes.
If red camera, green camera, blue camera, then
red green blue red green blue red green blue produces 3d bas relief for HDTV
red green green green green green blue green green produces HDTV
there is of course, full 3d requiring 6 cameras and 180 frames per second using a poker
machine algorithm, too complex for this blog site (red red green blue green blue blue blue).
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,334 by FisherKingKQJ

I wished to think it was a slashing storm,
When I stormed out on my sweet gabbing girl;
The sky was blue and clear, bar one white whirl
Of wispy nimbus cloud, innocuous form.
Atypical, I cussed, that cuss turned swarm
Of echoes, I trudged mettle camber curl
Of One Tree Hill's smooth tarseal road unfurl,
As throbs of heart filled my head, not the norm.
Trees dissed flighty, lacquered country fiddles,
Limestones wept openly for statuesque bones,
Possum roadkill lamely rainchecked griddles,
Old paddock posts sweat rust in bloody tones.
Trees, limestones, roadkills, posts, I'm in trouble
When my feelings manifest as rubble.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 trouble
o $10,000,000 difficulty
o $10,000,000 snooker

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,333 by FisherKingKQJ

A sha-man turned round me, a human, hummed,
Forefinger pressed on her lips, prism'd Goddog
Doggod, myster master, a timeliege summed,
Hallah Lahhal, wayward wizard, her yog.
Prism wholly, holey o, spoke my guide mummed,
Your sun's a sunflower, each flame petal cog,
She shoo'd me loving, shuhush hushuh dumbed:
Twin heads, one stem, a whole-hole siamese clog.
A star-man stuck ahead of hue-man eyes,
Some parabolic parable, thought taut,
Spoked cosmonaut fatsothin astronaut
Who wasted free of blackholewholewhite, wise.
I got the sunflower clockwise seething seeds,
Air-kissed by her as crushed ice wormhole feeds.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 seeds
o $10,000,000 grains
o $10,000,000 pips

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,332 by FisherKingKQJ

That awful thing to be in awesome pain,
A tremor, tic or throb can mess the mind
And banish thought with a chillblain on brain,
As similar terms stack high, venn assigned.
Discs click back queue places next backbone crane,
A frown released confirms a groove refined;
In telescoped assault of strain and sprain,
An overreach saves time, quick orders bind.
She taps into pain, through telepathy
A sudden clench of teeth, mid other's speech,
Her closed eyes emphasize her empathy,
Her tears are accidental, tearing reach.
Pain swells or antes slightest mince or wince,
Her beautiful eyes blur in soapy rinse.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 wince
o $10,000,000 baulk
o $10,000,000 flinch

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,
We will continue with the text driven 3d system. Here's a picture of me. I was named after my paternal grandfather, in centuries old tradition, as the scion,
or eldest son, I look nothing like my parents, but exactly like him in eye colour,
mannerisms, hair colour. We will continue down he road of karma and avatars.
Today, again, I came across sunflowers, red petals or yellow petals round a black heart or hearts. The sun is not black. The etymology for sun flower is halo round a black hole (whole) or an eclipse of the sun by the moon. The seeds are in a swirl as in water down a sinkhole, perhaps the other way round for the northern hemisphere. Only round the world ancient sailors could come up with the yingyang swirl symbol, and I see there is a twirling black hole as well for time travel. Sunflowers are to flowers what the sun is to the stars.

a study toward sonnet #1,331 by FisherKingKQJ
(15.3.08)

Olluh, olleh, ollah Goddog, rang chant
Of nanobot grey mist and mirror ways,
Hallo, hello, hullo Doggod, reeled cant
Of hallmarked, heliocentric, snaking sways.
A muse tolled seven vials for seven days,
Last poxy vaccine plagues recalcitrant,
Obsolete tech, their nomes inelegant,
Tapped binary spell-spokes for hole erase.
That angle spiked my soul a parasol,
Die whipped twelve spokes as a self righting top,
The inside ticked a clock namerod of role,
The outside clicked a zodiac dice of hop.
She air-kissed Satan dead six ages back,
Cross frozen hearse, event horizon tack.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 back
o $10,000,000 afore
o $10,000,000 prior

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,330 by FisherKingKQJ

Double backed through late night, suave excesses,
To small girl shrieks, curvaceous, gorgeous girls,
Deep cut, midthigh hemmed black cocktail dresses,
Straps, halters, half backless; sharp bobs, perm curls.
The latent blinker lights caught, let go pearls-
Straggler smiles clicked toothy second guesses;
Feet bare, she swung high heels in wrist flick swirls,
Me going eye to eye - from bum to tresses.
Entrancing were her wendy-house small yelps,
She took pushy charge of piston action,
The back of van grips handy yoga helps,
I slid back, forth, mute, in tender traction.
A side door slid wide, between lamp post lights,
She thumbed at d cups, tinkered laddered tights.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 lights
o $10,000,000 beacons
o $10,000,000 torches

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,329 by FisherKingKQJ

"Prism Ollah, Olleh, Olluh, superstate"
Wizards warbled wards of wondrous city,
Dice cubes bounced through their hypnotic ditty
On clear gold roads, in tracks of trivial fate.
The parasol was opened into slate
Shepherd's sundial; nimrod straight up witty
Spoke of clock hour spokes, twelve shadowy gritty,
In sixty minute, sixty second weight.
Umbrella overturned plumb, into plane
Twelve house zodiac spike chart table,
Nauts gambolled dice for night wave wax and wane,
Monthly foretold what they'd if enable.
My guiding angle blithely kissed my brow,
She flew me up a flickering prism bow.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 brow
o $10,000,000 forehead
o $10,000,000 sinciput

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{If butts are buds, then iffs are shoots.}

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,328 by FisherKingKQJ

Found amongst my friends, I'd figure fickle,
The stubborn, bumptious, superficial sort,
They teased out why I took on worrywart,
Raised their hackles, why so primed, I'd prickle.
Worrywart stood petrified, last pickle,
Her bitten down nails broken skanky short,
I stepped in as good samaritan, to thwart-
We ran gauntlet, signed my tweak or tickle.
Past the purger, this scrubber, the cutter,
And past a pair of beautiful queen bees
Whose unsmiling eyes ours forced to flutter,
We slinked, my hand in hers, with bonding squeeze.
She's plays too sweet, and comes across as cloying,
A bite-to-knuckle-try-hard, ally bouying.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cloying
o $10,000,000 overrefined
o $10,000,000 saccharine

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,327 by FisherKingKQJ

I'll drive a solar panel craft across the moon,
And housewarm a new built air bubble bach,
We'll have a lot of ours, keys, snib and latch,
New year's eve doesn't seem a day too soon.
From monthly cop shop auctions, bane and boon,
I'll bid and buy a flapper sofa, single scratch,
A vintage tinder tin or shipwreck hatch,
Such things I'll give you as your loving loon.
You'd call this vacuous, lightweight reverie,
Subprime clamour for our kind of people,
A bait swung low for each and every,
Nuptials rule your virtual nano steeple.
Melt in mouth french kiss, else cabbage cookie,
Petit chou, your love could break a bookie.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cookie
o $10,000,000 biscuit
o $10,000,000 finger

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,326 by FisherKingKQJ

Dear Jo, girl pals gossiping lay out blame,
They'll say that you're far too far kindhearted,
From your pocket change you're quickly parted,
And nevertheless, I'm engrossed and game.
Dear Josie, eavesdrop stings, they talk you tame,
I chafe mute at how those rumours started,
Metaphysics fresh between line charted-
He beats you down until you're shy for shame.
Dear Josephine, their hyperbole haunts,
As run of mill and rule of thumb claptrap,
Another fellow hoards, a holding vaunts
In you and suffocates until you snap.
Jo dear, I hurt for you, please shin that schism,
Of ambivalence, paint my perfect prism.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 schism
o $10,000,000 crack
o $10,000,000 fissure

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,325 by FisherKingKQJ

That muse of mine elates through civil slurs,
Through chinese whispers, through chewed food mumbles,
Catches tunes through clicks, safe cracking tumbles
In stethoscope buds, meter breaking burs.
She whirrs near airborne, angle wings on spurs,
Alloy-chemy here alchemy humbles,
Out of pour lead plating pure gold crumbles,
Hers, cargo cults, read herring Babel blurs.
Word wander, speaking spoke, nim reading rod,
She clicked that parasol on clear gold street,
Red gold sparks bounced up where our tapped shoes trod,
Transparent gold bricks fine tuned cleat past cleat.
She'll grow forever, you'll gasp her gold dust,
I'll praise her pedomicrobium-wrought crust.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 dust
o $10,000,000 grain
o $10,000,000 powder

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,324 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd mouthed the stale words, do you want to dance?
To one girl said to be hot, but thought not
That hot, at least by me, her shrewish friend shot
Me puzzled looks, a blinking buzz off glance.
A shadowy bright latecomer beamed askance
In disco lights, her locks one red topknot,
The cashier franked her fist knight Lancelot-
I figured by my fist and circumstance.
She pleased, a doll at thirteen, taken twelve,
I took in slightest curves of straightest hips,
And promised myself never more to delve,
I'd feed her crush, and claim her willing lips.
I danced with her all night, I numbed at ease,
We french kissed under gables, floods and eaves.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 ease
o $10,000,000 calm
o $10,000,000 rest

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,322 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm liger-dude, trainer/agent, dash, whip, slash,
The hybrid larger than its parent parts,
My faghag tiger-chick fat lost sight of gash-
Was stood up on all her nine crouching starts.
We parry prices, we purr past panache,
We speculate in land, whitewash black arts,
We tip our hats to hush loot, claw-in cash,
We screw both seaboards with neap-tide charts.
My tiger-chick will pet her shedding puss,
In kitchen windows all day, feed a fright,
Then up the right of way will ride ex-wuss,
Yours truly, wised up, roaring rorts on site .
Our lovely neighbours sell out, say "They're sweet",
They tag a price for trappings on Queer Street.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 sweet
o $10,000,000 charming
o $10,000,000 nice

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,323 by FisherKingKQJ

Fart stains on your sharp collar tell the tale,
You've gone incognito, you cruise young gays;
I don't crave dunny haunts, Howe St heydays,
I toast the gastro bar and glass served ale.
You swore that you'd grown up, that you'd judged stale
And passe the stranger gropes, a peephole phase,
Turd crusted balls that chrysalis first stage,
Your uncle left you loot of late, you'd bail.
There I swooned - all set for civil marriage,
You were the One for me, and for all time,
Now you saddle up to straight disparage,
Now we're naff, ogle certified as slime.
Art gallery exhibits, lounge act larks,
All thrown aside for thrilling, dirty marks.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 larks
o $10,000,000 capers
o $10,000,000 japes

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,321 by FisherKingKQJ

Pip, fair true, mistakenly you freeze on
The sonnets scrawled in longhand down,
They're money centric stanzas, reads your frown,
Your insights are tantamount to treason.
Fall of man, quartered deciduous season,
An autumn bonfire, yellow, red and brown,
Each twigged root verb, each tapped branch noun,
If butt nots, snaking the three tri meson.
Thought one hundred sonnets might be massive
When I was small, a sleepless dreamy boy,
I return in astral travel, now impassive,
Each sonnet my last, citron grafted joy.
Pip, you spark multiverse verse after years,
Your whisper wishes tingle in my ears.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 years
o $10,000,000 annuals
o $10,000,000 calendars

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,320 by FisherKingKQJ

Love her wry cheek dimples, small nose wrinkles,
Whole symmetries of her smaller skull map
Out beauty in ratios, saintly sun trap
Harbours her turned up pouts, held breath crinkles.
Her virtual clap out sparks Zeus' bolt zap,
And her virtual tap drowns Siren tinkles,
And her eyes hail telepathic twinkles,
She turns the page by triple finger snap.
Way that she rolls spoke to speak is babel,
Family lots print like carbon paper,
Pitch of voice avoids a sibling scrabble,
She ensures life as some pleasant caper.
She's clever, cool, and charming, that one-off,
Friend, yes, she cuts in now, signs me via cough.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 one-off
o $10,000,000 peerless
o $10,000,000 rarity

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,

Wholly Godog, holey. Godog, holey wholly. Holey, wholly Godog.
The second idea for interactive dialogue, or artificial intelligence, word rotation
in a sentence, not affecting the meaning.
The first idea for interactive dialogue was the spokes of speech on the tower
of babel, synonyms.
This is a text driven system, characters and storyline. I can get graphics anywhere, doesn't
interest me.

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,319 by FisherKingKQJ

Here, nice girl, I don't care to see you cry,
Hug me, you've lost your canine baby tooth,
Grown first, out first, you've learnt oddest sooth,
Of clock time, that one day you're going to die.
To daddy listen closely, nice friends lie,
When they don't figure better, fudge the truth,
That more convincing voiced with loaded ruth-
We mostly pass away asleep, hushed byebye.
There, nice girl, I can't bear to watch you weep,
Gene therapy raised the hair colour bar,
And with my pension pennies I will reap
Stem cells from old nail clippings, pare to par.
Let's dab eyes dry on this kerchief tight fold,
I won't die, when you never can grow old.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fold
o $10,000,000 layer
o $10,000,000 tier

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,318 by FisherKingKQJ

King Arthur's superstate of four kin-ships,
His realm of gamble-gambol roil on deck,
A disinformed sun dial of rounded wreck,
Red...green...blue...yellow patch engaging pips.
Kept man by mirror rotation, back flips,
Naught-nought Jack Lancelot obeyed his beck,
Was spun heir by courtly custom tips,
Queen Guinevere's young change-of-life stop check.
King Arthur, role realm rex, found Lancelot
His younger, amorous, besotted self,
One who for love might pitch away his pelf,
Endure in time postrate's enlarging knot.
As saddle grinds and stagnant waters knock
Grail heroes down, as much as foe amok.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 knock
o $10,000,000 cuff
o $10,000,000 thump

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Kingmaker's House of Cards

Stacked four-ace Judas, strong yet frail,
Right angle curse of round table;
Stacked four realm noughts of knotty grail,
Pips round Arthur's face card fable.
At holey centre of card sun dial
Stands gnomon-Merlin-Fisherking,
Four aces lean-to, strait up style,
One shadow clocking wholly ring.
Joseph, Mary, Jesus, face cards
Are pipped on poker clock dial brink;
Apostles twelve, God-dog regards,
Stack clock pips four deep, also, link.

Thebes Built by Amphion

stanza (iv)

When Amphion gurgled on sea spray
A porpoise whooshed him over waves,
And shed him within shallow bay;
That porpoise or else dolphin saves,
A throwback from Atlantis' day,
Amphibians spares from water graves.
Marine shanties, loomtrills, marches,
Lyre-bow, and plectrum-arrowhead,
Instructed soaring keystones, arches
And lava bricks, queued air ships led,
Wafted workers' past throat parches
With fetching lyrics heat pump fed.

Judas Jesus Coins

Was Judas who trayed Jesus' face,
Commemorative coin ringed, gamed,
Who stamped the grail as God's fine grace,
Thus occupation ought be tamed,
Insurgents languish, interlace
With pharisees recursive framed.
They minted for him mugshot grail,
Bossed Jesus gist on silver head,
Last supper team on argent tail,
And 'omega and alpha' read
Inscriptions holey, graved troy scale,
So searching soldiers clues be fed.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 scale
o $10,000,000 grade
o $10,000,000 mark

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,317 by FisherKingKQJ

Don't count me among Apollo's hit or miss,
Those who can tweak lyre strings, with taste adjudge,
My bends ping bullseyes with a crest of smudge,
In Amphion's counterweight and aery bliss.
On threaded pulleys masonry hums this
Way that, plumb arrows bridge past Thebes' drudge,
Their sinker heads and string tails raise and budge,
A blacksmith's bellows sail lifts bricks on hiss.
Machine language tools anew for tomorrow,
The language lost of some wise ancient bot,
My tears are amphibious tears of sorrow
Atlantis' cubed, graved letters are my lot.
Pip's beauty is my scintillating bourse,
I cast her cubes round as matter of course.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 bourse
o $10,000,000 river
o $10,000,000 stream

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,316 by FisherKingKQJ

Full tank, we skid flat, right back sorry tyre,
Through California desert cotton fields,
Jacked up by torchlight, prior dusk sun expire,
We talked of steam mirages, tonnage yields.
We'd witnessed metal hybrids, future wields,
Stacked tractor trailors/diesel trains for hire,
Long haul trimmed interstate, excise in mire,
At level crossing two plainsclothes flashed shields.
I woke on skirts of winding Miami bayou,
Where crocodiles and boa constrictors shake
On flushed goldfish, your note pure heartache,
That we'd meet once again, one day in lieu.
I love you, Jimmy-boy, your link-to-land
You vouched me a cranberry harvest hand.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 land
o $10,000,000 earth
o $10,000,000 ground

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,315 by FisherKingKQJ

Pip's the template, parleys perfect model,
Her face reads volumes verse if she so deems,
Solar panel sheet her spectral swaddle
Unrolled in palms, according custom schemes.
She waves tattle off, and shrugs on twaddle,
With scoundrels she nods stock enticing memes,
She makes problem solving seem a doddle,
Her pure, forgiving eyes spark plastic reams.
You call her pretty, she pipes some girl cute,
You praise her solid, positive outlook,
She sighs that darkness keeps its niggling nook,
She mouths in mother tongue, you follow suit?
In love with love, I'm so obviously fake,
She seeks a better me, for Goddog's sake.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 fake
o $10,000,000 bogus
o $10,000,000 phoney

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,302 by FisherKingKQJ

My karma coming back the scab red crab,
Not tipping taxi drivers judged pure grift,
In Nibbana bus-boys shoved me short shrift,
Freak bruised tailbone copped me a cool morgue slab.
Dear London, Londonderrie's ire rehab
On Christmas Island shook on seismic shift-
Was Cocaine Cola's bootleg booze airlift,
While Santa slept rough in his moonshine lab.
Santa turned cheap booze right back to water,
Red crabs like me fought yellow crazy ants,
Whose souls teethed on eco-terror rants,
And a robber-crab pinched claws, in slaughter.
I'm blind to formic acid, fete new year,
Queen ants cap a chain, box me in nuclear.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 year
o $10,000,000 annual
o $10,000,000 calendar

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,301 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd proffered myself till she tagged her man,
She'd bid that I was better than a nought,
We'd stuck a dive that seven year time span,
As common law wife she copped what she'd fought.
I drove home friends of friends, as also-ran,
Not knowing precisely nuances which she sought,
It could all turn on a blink or spray-on-tan,
I packed my bingo tickets, time-out bought.
Yet all through peevish, her one note she'd pitch,
The creme de la creme, too, not worth a lick,
Yea-no, Rick's dick, Mick's wick, Dick's rick, Nick's stick,
Those fellows long before me she'd still bitch.
Zugzwang, my bad black bishop parries pawns,
They sleep on our bedsettee till light dawns.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pawns
o $10,000,000 grunts
o $10,000,000 soldiers

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,300 by FisherKingKQJ
3.10.07 (xxiii)

I scarcely sense him sliding in me at all,
He's far too saccharine, contests my taste,
His knuckles tickle me beneath my waist,
I want a bouncing boobs and testes maul.
Blunt as I am, I'd like to ask with gall,
If his previous girlfriend was cherished chaste,
An off the rack, arriviste-cut-and-paste,
In love, how can a person plan to fall?
It's my fault to foster him as psychic,
Soft lit bed rooms are a silly error,
Time for my grinding pyrrhic terror-
My hand guides his, shows how to his shy chic.
Take me splayed up on the coffee table,
Harder, faster, you're by half more able.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 table
o $10,000,000 bench
o $10,000,000 desk

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,299 by FisherKingKQJ
2.10.07 (xxii)

I swear that you're boxed in a routine stint,
You rap, tap node tiles near Remuera Road,
Broadway, as morning sun leads you to squint,
As on your eyelids' skin foresight's bestowed.
You don't aggrandize her drilled gaze of flint,
She's babydoll dress, black tights a la mode,
She brushes you off, and yet leaves you lint,
Her gun steel blues shoo out men, elsewhere goad.
Teed Street yields oestrogen to second sight,
Twin dummies nod that you're a handsome dude,
A long hair on your lapel, far too bright
For your own good, on fine pinstripes sits skewed.
Tartan you, burberry she, both flannel,
You rub shoulders past the billboard panel.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 flannel
o $10,000,000 nap
o $10,000,000 suede

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Disposable phone numbers! We pay YOU to generate them. Say goodbye to telco bullies!
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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,298 by FisherKingKQJ
(xxi)

Dawdling, dodging men gawk at me coming-
My stick out bum, wee waist, and bulging breasts,
A puerile whim or primal drive arrests
All such minds, I might as well be mumming.
Wet, cold nipple raising, aureole numbing
Sums his gaze noodling, which in cleavage nests,
My level words this laboriously tests,
As well, simple chitchat then succumbing.
Talks to me, eyes boobs, eyes eyes, back for tits,
And I think here we go again bra strain,
My overqualified, crammed neuron brain,
Scanned nanometres over which thought flits.
See them in droves, from many miles far off,
If I play cool, then I'm thought quite a toff.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 off
o $10,000,000 away
o $10,000,000 distant

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,297 by FisherKingKQJ
25.9.07 (xix)

Alarmed by her unleashed alacrity-
The blazing hot looks she aims at my head,
Which cicatrice might pax me parity,
I weather welts on blindside white and red.
I claim that ying yang primes clarity,
A girl through children grows up equal led;
The beggar-monk, a musing rarity,
At table thirteenth, runt god rarely fed.
Henna tattoos aren't too too upsetting,
When jail face tattoos segue an upfront score-
Amongst the worst, less bad she can adore,
Her spoonfeeding and ballbeaking vetting.
To several severe looks I can turn,
Her dynamic spits do fitfully burn.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 turn
o $10,000,000 circle
o $10,000,000 rotate

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet#1,296 by FisherKingKQJ
(cx) 10.12.07

Planned to reach this place in time, else early,
Her name being Sheila and not Shirley, but
Redheads swarmed the bar, cropped, plaited, curly,
My eyes checked chicks, they swam, slow open, shut.
Not my sweet with that man bald and surly,
Not my love with that lip sync low cut slut,
Not my babe with that bouncer in burly,
Not my dear with that ma'm in black beer gut.
I caught her red hair pulling from the kerb,
Out of Nuffield street, cross Broadway traffic,
Blinking turn light terrific, and tragic,
I dashed outdoors, hot tears hard to curb.
Late, I cussed air, longgone the Muslim cabbie,
Fake shortcuts for tips, shortchanges shabby.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cabbie
o $10,000,000 driver
o $10,000,000 postillon

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,295 by FisherKingKQJ
21.9.07 (xx)

To help out you put yourself in my shoes,
Indeed, your wheedling ex was much, much worse-
Worn down you heaved, postrate hailed a hearse,
And problem primed, you and I might yet fuse.
You slagged my boy off citing slanted news,
His faults itemised, you were fobbing terse,
His booming burps, lipcurled expletive curse,
Dismissive, jabbered generalised views.
Now how I think, you don't help, you hinder,
If my ex bloats, we'll be mates in bother,
Ex and ex torched touchpaper and tinder,
Are you jealous? might you smokescreen smother?
Lost friend, I cannot fathom anymore,
That love near dead, I was wrong, I adore.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 anymore
o $10,000,000 farther
o $10,000,000 perpetuating

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

{Who wrote the 1,295 best poems in NZ? FisherKingKQJ did! No contest!}

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,294 by FisherKingKQJ
(ciii) 3.12.07

I struck an old flame corner Shortland Street,
Near the grand Post Office that was still gutted,
Part demolished, but with scaffolds butted
And bolted, brick by brick, across concrete.
Befuddled, double parked contractor fleet
Raised up dust clouds, concrete powersaws rutted
Bluestone kerbslabs, somehow kickback glutted,
Gaol tattoos tossed a chaingang union cheat.
I shouted beer in our old corner bar,
She spelled out her new new love, jack-of-trades,
And flicked up onto her crown shadowy shades,
She moaned payrise, cool boss, late model car.
We used to slum around, saw eye to eye,
I squat or sleep rough, still, just bye the bye.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 eye
o $10,000,000 aperture
o $10,000,000 hole

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,
As a costcutting, productivity boosting exercise, I'm working off line and in cheaper parts of the internet. But rest assured, that in the round, or rather, in the hexagonal, a masterpiece interactive screenplay is within my capabilities, now. As for the tv writers strike in the US, it's of no interest to us. That kind of writing, six pages of dialogue per hour screentime would've been too difficult for me to do
four years ago. Now, I'd turn it down. I mean, what would be more shameful than falling asleep at the wheel for money?

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,293 by FisherKingKQJ
(xviii)

They say that out there's a someone better,
Who's impulsive, prepossessed and caring;
Current boyfriend couldn't be much wetter,
Brings on board their bilge, consensus sharing.
He plumbs self defeating lifebouy fetter,
Bleats with bravura, his ballast blaring-
Literal littoral, sounds each letter,
We don't wreck ourselves with deep soul baring.
Just and loyal to me, they're somehow jealous
Of all the time that I now hive on him-
In their place I might see him as a skim,
His laughs boundless, hasty, overzealous.
Come reach for it, they openly deride
Regardless versus next boyfriend decide.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 deride
o $10,000,000 belittle
o $10,000,000 squash

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,292 by FisherKingKQJ

Lord Krishna, karma dunked me in a tank
Of cannibal lobsters - who squat as a bloc,
Peck order on each other, by size rank,
Your blue blood love averts my bitter shock.
A cocaine farmer fields druglords to thank
For freeing him from his upfront, worthless flock,
Thinks interpol won't bust him at the bank,
His more, as more and less a laughing stock.
I'd prefer to ship a tiger's runt than
A turtle's barnacle, say but I should;
I'd prefer to ship a baboon's hostage than
A dog's one sorry bitch, tell but I would.
I'd prefer to ship a shark's remora
Than a whale's krill, it's seamonkey or a.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 remora
o $10,000,000 bloodsucker
o $10,000,000 vampire

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a study toward sonnet #1,291 by FisherKingKQJ
21.9.07 (xvii)

O, wholly holy stars of an evening sky
Wick out my breezy theory, subjective, bright,
Together hang our guide god's map on high
In symmetries of hale life, helium light.
Wipe off the loveless universe, decry
It's crumbling pure truth, dust bowl white gold cite
In brains of timelords who work whizzing why,
Who stay, who way with grail discs black and white.
Shaman reigns over sha shine, shalight lives
In two realms once, insured hole, assured whole,
To you a cyber crash test dummy gives-
Preloved transparent gold to save you soul.
Your avatar's face legs and arms report,
Through nanocarbon copies teleport.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 report
o $10,000,000 convey
o $10,000,000 tell

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,290 by FisherKingKQJ
20.10.07 (xvi)

Was Johanna who feathered her young face
With cosmetics, tooled pretty pretty bot,
Her mocking mecha walk and gesture hot,
No stray hairs in parting, whitest white place.
Rapunzel of sorts, the tower casino her ace,
Her fair plaits optic pipe to poker slot;
And barber pole cold laser twirls her lot
Red, green, and blue read satellite mapped space.
She trumped a beauty contest with her twin,
Babe teller in a Swedish flag sportsbra
Ubucud ub ru, abacad ab ra
She'll spell out still frame bonus bonds win-win.
Her sister's locks are Stratospheric gold,
Sky City drawn as bridging cotter highrolled.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 gold
o $10,000,000 aura
o $10,000,000 pure

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,289 by FisherKingKQJ
13.9.07 (xiv)

So many times that I've enticed the type
Who turns me on, I've been jolly jaded;
Foremost falling fired up, viagra aided,
I'd foment ferment, ravish overripe.
Elocution smooths out my poor windpipe,
Fatuous true loves have but gently faded,
Set piece chat up lines chic tattoo shaded,
I'm not too, too old for sweet talk and hype.
Should we windowshop, I'll read him arty,
That one white rose each day might please
Then I'll score net stockings sort of tarty
I'll swirl him up or settle him at ease.
Stroking cures his stiff, recurring shoulder,
Friendship rings on foil a leap day older.

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS HEARTS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,287 by FisherKingKQJ
12.9.07 (xiii)

My girl's a muscle toned, enticing nag
I swear or snort , I wear her bit the boss,
As much as my head might snap back, I gag,
Ill bred contempt in love seems love at loss.
Her old boyfriends are her backstory snag,
I'm her simple stalking horse, one mane toss
Sends me ahead of her, I bear her bag
Or clutch beneath my arm, her fringe hairs cross.
Staircase landings serve as firebreak clearings,
First I'm neighed mule by her feral pony,
She'll screech him donkey kong ring-in phoney,
I'll lap him then as she breaks his bearings.
In brass and leather braces I'll trot-pace,
As bait establish for small boys a place.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pace
o $10,000,000 canter
o $10,000,000 jog

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,288 by FisherKingKQJ
12.9.07 (xii)

She'll sandbag, sabotage, then undermine
Me, older sister when I've snagged a man-
She'll cleave so pointedly because she can,
Me, by-line babe, sourced girlie gossip butt.
She's prettier than I, her giant boobs jut,
Her nose is simply smaller, straighter than,
All mens' eyes to her shapely, smooth legs scan,
She dresses styley even skating slut.
The trauma du jour, nutty turn of hex-
She does borrow my clothes, rings and bangles,
Through my inveigling men she'll snoop and vex-
I confide her him, she hums dark angles.
She'll savour my new man, bygones her stance,
Yet by herself, she'll deny him one chance.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 stance
o $10,000,000 juncture
o $10,000,000 position

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,286 by FisherKingKQJ
(xi) 11.9.07

Was Cupid who showed me that mountain peak,
His challenge being my odd red Russian beard,
Shafts were shot for all, me too, none too weird,
In bubbling hot pools I was fathomed freak.
Stripped nude myself, I missed the nymph first sneak
In climatised, as cresting water seared,
Her gold locks gilded her breasts it appeared,
I fought the urge to foist on them a tweak.
Cupid talked up her aloof, dry tresses,
How elsewhere she had scarcely sprouted hair,
How she'd learnt to walk in shore recesses,
To neck submerged, each next rock easy stair.
He talked of war between the fertile moon
And Atlantis, how love once bounced, to swoon.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 moon
o $10,000,000 appendix
o $10,000,000 satellite

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,285 by FisherKingKQJ
6.9.07 (x)

My girl and I, we make a brilliant match,
There's complement, alliance and overlap,
Though people sometimes say it's perfect crap-
Her green eyes, my vitiligo chin patch.
Research might some precedent closely snatch-
I should've picked up at the Arctic polar cap
Midnight sunshine pulls lovers for a nap,
Indoors for minutes, windowless, its catch.
Evolution strips all down vacuous apes,
Banished norse we nurse invasive heckles,
Odd are my snowburns, her cute nose freckles,
Our lives we owe to frigs, wet dreams and rapes.
My girl and I train on luck our sea horse,
My tan free patch maps Atlantis' course.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 horse
o $10,000,000 pony
o $10,000,000 steed

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,284 by FisherKingKQJ
6.9.07 (ix)

From time to time I languish at a loss
Regards emotions, autonomous urge,
Deep mindless wells cross stonewalls surge
My bobbing secret true love, home boss.
They cycle heat, between warming, searing toss,
Cross web typeset adverbs and gerunds merge,
A stray adjective draws out satire dirge,
I lean on my girl, time out, loathing gloss.
Keeping me sane from semantics arc angle,
Ear nibbled, nipped, in nibbana I dwell,
Her lips heal me, vocab shortcomings quell
And quash the quality-quantity wrangle.
Her afterthought 'a' feminised boy name
Conceals a sexy girl for whom I game.

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

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{My girl has beautiful blue eyes, but sadly,
was born with a gash between her legs.
Her name is or might be Phillipa, Roberta,
Paula, Alana, Johna, Rogera.}

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,283 by FisherKingKQJ
5.9.07 (viii)

Who goes first gets to glister most the saint,
Things get tad worse ahead of healing;
You're surface scratching, that's my feeling,
The tickle of great fun there may be feint.
I count on my being quirky, cute and quaint,
Your proud social conscience worth appealing-
Till I learn your habits, I'll stay livid dealing
Outspokeness by me, and spurn restraint.
It's me to blame for our enduring mess,
Through butting in I'll hold you back-
But second go now fits a fine tune knack,
Seeing you more, yet each period lasting less.
Between dominatrix, dead mosaic twin
I hedge me humbled; you'll give up, give in.

(Chorus
o $10,000,000 twin
o $10,000,000 double
o $10,000,000 pairing

[Autocube3 for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,282 by FisherKingKQJ
4.9.07 (vii)

It's time for me to give up rotten men
To shove engrossing loves in fetid ground,
New beaux I scope by stealth to plumb and sound,
To part from antibodies pathogen.
Where am I going with this fellow, then,
His fait accompli fixed values dutibound,
He'll slag off old pals, else slow colleagues hound,
As yet I'm masochist - for pain show yen?
Glum past will never nudge me off the hook-
And perish notions that his prior might nark,
I crave the mystic bond of gluon to quark,
My self esteem would stick at wimp to sook.
This new man - I'd further knock his defense,
Surprise discover him- if terrific tense.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 defense
o $10,000,000 barrier
o $10,000,000 shield

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,281 by FisherKingKQJ
2.9.07 (vi)

When she stares glumly, I feel sharp guilt
As even blank pupils through me appeal,
Feint eyebags china doll white damn her real,
My love for her is jammed, nor can I jilt.
Her eyes are dewy, one damned tear nearly spilt,
Flicked side to side odd tenderness reveal,
And blinking slowly swift thoughts stamp and seal,
Remorse tinged grief and pity piously built.
She may seem gothic cool at morbid best,
In black veil, pillbox hat, black cocktail dress,
With fury, my bleary burnt eyes attest
That I love her flaws cum faults more, not less.
They chirp her as charming, drop dead special,
I hold breath, step out with her especial.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 special
o $10,000,000 exemplary
o $10,000,000 foremost

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,280 by FisherKingKQJ
1.9.07 (v)

I slumped aback on the slat queensized bed,
My head steeped pillows, my sore, tearful eyes
Engaged the circling ceiling fan clockwise,
Its looming shadow clipped across my head.
What chinese whispers, what cheap faults were shred
In my deep silence, close up as large as lies,
I could hear my so secret self sob sighs
He'd been committed straight, my real self read.
I'd think of obvious clues to bring him close,
But would not slag my slacker ex to score,
Whom I'd let chiefly do heaps as he chose,
Whom I'd critique to tick off furthermore.
He left with one befuddled shoulder shrug,
I sneaked the satin topsheet round me snug.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 shrug
o $10,000,000 cringe
o $10,000,000 jiggle

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,279 by FisherKingKQJ

Some lovers talk up big, disarming boasts
Of their conquests well tallied, shed who'd shun,
In roaring tornados poor selves field spun,
Scab itches seem their conditional toasts.
There's gay hairdressers who chase boyhood coasts,
And wax hot tears on goddesses' hearts won
By macho, mean drunks camply overdone,
Who'd screw their girls removed once sex bot ghosts.
Think writers, those rubes in love who rarely shake,
Who speechless here and now turn hindsight wits,
Read in nought but heartburn pitched bellyache,
Cash out high thought from bestseller hits.
Querulous girl, boiled down golden quarter,
Scribbles spill as onion tears salt water.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 quarter
o $10,000,000 point-two-five
o $10,000,000 two-eighths

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,278 by FisherKingKQJ

Tall, built and athletic, his shoulders broad,
There was a swagger in his swinging walk;
On entering a room, royal honey'd talk
Was aimed a chick's way smoothly, I was awed.
His slate suit understatement underscored,
His glistening eyes segued brown, softest gawk,
His voice plied warmth as whiskey off a cork,
On minded p's and q's, then, my heart soared.
He ruled as an absentee, ruthless pimp
Backpacker cafe, strip club stacked Fort St;
I waged to go one up on a schoolyard wimp,
Knocked up by genteel underworld elite.
Eveteased, bearhugged all my young life so far
Through this Father figure I'd raise the Bar.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 far
o $10,000,000 distance
o $10,000,000 yard

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

There's a whole lot more sonnets coming up in new forms
of rhyme scheme. This is just the beginning.
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,277 by FisherKingKQJ
27.8.07 (ii)

There've been other girls with whom I'd flirt,
Maybe bang, but my head was always clear,
I tapped the techniques, clever lines up near
For big hair, neat stick out bum in a skirt.
Said dream girl in a car, what could I blurt-
Love at first sight I swore in my pal's ear,
I started getting stiff and so backed off a leer,
She waved me over, me stillstock inert.
Next time dutch courage carried me bold sneak,
I snagged her bucket passenger front seat
She slapped my arm, gave up a shielded shriek,
I wound the window down, bled summer heat.
My wiseguy pal egged her to give me heaps,
Her sailor hubby heaved, as mine for keeps.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 heaps
o $10,000,000 mounds
o $10,000,000 piles

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,276 by FisherKingKQJ
17.9.07 (xv)

I live to cruise, to scan babes on the street-
I'll pull-in, kerb-crawl, flatter in a lilt,
To other prowlers siphon slightest guilt-
I'll snare you stumbling drunk, sort of sweet.
It clanged to core that you'd be indiscreet-
Blab me, some stranger, sorry story spilt,
Your lovely arm on me lean, your cute head tilt,
You heaped thoughts in my head that I try cheat.
You're patient counsel when friends nursing need,
Through you they busy themselves back on track,
For your own pressing problems never plead,
Dares your serene facade quite baffled, crack?
Sure, it was out of character for you
To search in my blunt type a casual screw.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 screw
o $10,000,000 bang
o $10,000,000 roger

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,274 by FisherKingKQJ

There's some dispute regarding what eyes see,
Fields, plots, eyewhites, colours, skins and faces;
My love on my part looks yond after me,
Gauche head turns regroup my latent graces.
Was love among stem cells which set eyes free,
Near-dead Cambrians focussed their last traces;
In her eyes lightest oxygen panned key,
She'd kiss me on eyelids, meekest places.
When sad brain puts together set time frame,
Things solid, stolid, with deeds soon as done,
Her kissing bruises can seem kinkiest fun,
I'm slightly behind the beat, search the aim.
I trust her, we thrive on never-never,
Mortgaged house looks old time machine ever.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 never-never
o $10,000,000 future
o $10,000,000 tomorrow

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,275 by FisherKingKQJ

It's no good sobbing, wishing or else sighing
When you spy the sweet boy whom you treasure,
You should mull an active, median measure,
You should not dither thoughts of shame and dying.
You've got to pick out his likes without prying,
Favourite food through to leant on leisure,
Join his pastimes, so doing spike his pleasure,
And close in common loves that you're buying.
If he sorts fries, you chip in french as strings,
If he sorts hair up, you bare shoulder shrugs,
If he sorts wrestling, you get huge in hugs,
If he sorts tight skirts, you wear one that clings.
Do said things, you'll be ready in a snap,
He'll kiss and cuddle you all round the map.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 snap
o $10,000,000 click
o $10,000,000 ping

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,273 by FisherKingKQJ

You pushed two bangs off my chest nestled brow
Across my tingle bled, warm crumpled ear,
A posture saying that you would further plough,
I sure stood on your sneaker toes too near.
You plucked my pinching bra straps anyhow,
I twanged your trou suspender straps arrear
That your lips, sweet and sour, on my lips chow,
You chucked my chin, you said that you loved dear.
My eyes shut on your bold and burning kiss,
Arms started their inveigling, clumsy spar,
You had the cheek to push my bra back to par,
I roughly raked your flies that way then this.
My heart rubbed furiously at my numbed ribs,
I groaned that I would grant you great first dibs.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 ribs
o $10,000,000 pipes
o $10,000,000 tubes

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,272 by FisherKingKQJ

I reached the airport main concourse restrooms
To broach relief from senate boors and booze;
Delayed flight time meant I'd nought left to lose-
I'm sexy sixty, darkly look on tombs.
Blunt rearview mirrors, heady fruity fumes
Of handsoaps white hand dryers hotly ooze,
And turd marked pans accord a hookup cruise-
Installed, one stranger grunts, another grooms.
As blackmailed bachelor, strongarmed to vote
Things antigay, my solace greasy food
Found me constipated, I'd bashful brood,
Of left foot taps beneath stalls took code note.
Queerbasher, pants down, entrapped, recants
His fat foot freed beneath the said stall stance.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 recants
o $10,000,000 negates
o $10,000,000 scrubs

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS