a study toward sonnet #1,480 by FisherKingKQJ

As I'm your sugar daddy, shall I mince
The difficult words? you've done what's done
By single women world wide who would wince,
You've found pragmatism, any ageism shun.
My early years were eked, I've banked loot since,
I've meant to make a switch, hard work to fun,
As my dark grey, light gray scalp hairs evince,
Since bloom of youth now yours soon will turn none.
We'll bond in your hair dyes, if both one tint,
Gene therapy at root ours next, a seamless segue;
Immortality ushers us its diced league,
We'll say goodbye, three score and ten, a stint.
Your red hair and blue eyes bleary addle,
On my lap you settle, splay or straddle.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 addle
o $10,000,000 confuse
o $10,000,000 dizzy

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,479 by FisherKingKQJ

I love slow greyhounds, first out the gate,
And whiskey cut by coke, poured over ice,
And tiny girls who smoothly in-line skate,
And old King Arthur's peopled poker dice.
I love halal goat on bone, sauce and rice,
And dolls next door who're granted one blind date,
And nets repaired by salts with knot or splice,
And sharply creased black suits which understate.
I do adore runt terriers who can drool,
And honesty box pears, their crisper crunch,
And friends who jump start, favour some car pool,
And hindsight which ticks a less obvious hunch.
My soul is crammed with items which are swell,
I love all this, and that chum you, as well.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 swell
o $10,000,000 great
o $10,000,000 massive

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,478 by FisherKingKQJ

Brides lifted over thresholds, telly weave,
When like all kids aged ten I lost my sight
To blurs for weeks, girls who'd shot up boy height,
They'd say that love's blind, pure trust retrieve.
Back row aisle lighting soft sure could deceive,
I searched your scrawny arse, and your sun bright
Piled tresses, as you scaled aisle stairs ear height,
I longed to lift you on my arms, to leave.
You sat close and cross legged, clicked your fellow,
A troubled stranger, you the second best,
It could have gone marriage vow or hello,
And how I yearned for your blueprint love nest.
As failure throws off needless, phony things,
And problem raking can end up gold rings.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 things
o $10,000,000 items
o $10,000,000 objects

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,477 by FisherKingKQJ

Dear country cousin, there's no photograph
Of me and you, and yet I'll put it right,
I'll show you our home movies, what might
Have been, for your renewed smile, beam or laugh.
First up, record your daughter, duet one half
And you the other, sweet teens, peers, frames slight;
Next, fix the form two ball room dancing blight,
Create waltzing me and Cheryl shot by staff.
Knew my stepdad's hush money, his bleached hair,
His brilliantly fake passport shown then shut?
Through photo albums his large scissors cut
Out mum, he slagged her one bitch, mugged a sneer.
Dear, his naive paintings were such peasant trash,
But my touched photos meet a super mash.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 trash
o $10,000,000 garbage
o $10,000,000 rubbish

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Twenty five sonnets and two songs have so far
been published from the first 3d interactive movie
set in the Bermuda triangle on a mountain island
off the lost continent of Atlantis, that is, one eighth
of the entire script.
If English scrolls from the West, and Indian and
Arabic scrolls from the East, and Chinese scrolls
from the North, it follows that Atlantean scrolls from
the South.
Beneath the dice cup stands the tower of Babel, salvaged
from the continent of Atlantis. Three dice cubes which
represent the colours Red, Green, Blue.
The six dice cube facets are respectively:
A B A C A D ab-raj ruled by red A
E B E C E D eb-rex ruled by green E
U B U C U D ub-rul ruled by blue U.
Each means "Our father who art in heaven".
A B Our father
A C who art
A D in heaven.
It is a prayer to a parent who has died young of
disease, in accident, or old as a natural fact.
The word Arab spelt backward is ba-ra,
which translates as tribe of the syllable BA. And
indeed, there are Arab dialects which are tuned
to the syllable BA . Are they one of the twelve
tribes of Israel? Regardless, this insight has lead to
the greatest lyric poems in the world and the best
three d interactive movie system in the world.
So good, it doesn't need special glasses and could
even be done with analogue gear with my editing.
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,476 by FisherKingKQJ

I came to your bay windows, cloudy sky
Gave way, transparency held, my heart sped,
I saw you look at certain passersby,
Not me, I dreamt again that we two wed.
I stepped back as he stood close, sleeves just shy
Of touching you, I couldn't catch that said,
I leant back, hid in clouds and meant to cry,
Wished him your brother, cousin, head to head.
I loomed vapid as it passed, he'd vanished,
Instead, I saw your pretty face look back
Through me, yet vacant, I got such gobsmack-
Dreams of our kids, our big house, banished.
The first intense looks were straightforward fact,
Just so you'd get your bearings at exact.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 fact
o $10,000,000 given
o $10,000,000 truth

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,475 by FisherKingKQJ

Did surgery on Steve, male plastic doll,
We pulled a pink leg off its hip joint ball,
The hash - one Easter egg eaten whole,
Foil rabbit motif, runny creme, and all.
We patronised in plum tones, Galen's goal,
As mummy's tweezers went in his chest wall,
You made the eyelash curler cup and roll
And grip the small creme Easter egg, stop fall.
The times we've saved our husbands' sad sack bums,
When they've lost money doing get rich quick deals,
Or driven them home drunk, both used our wheels,
They'll badger absent bullies - your mind numbs.
I'll always love you, little sister, more
Than my old husband whom I yet adore.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 more
o $10,000,000 deeper
o $10,000,000 greater

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Google Sites is now hosting my graphics website which will be
integrated with the web log through a button link on
completion.
SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS

a study toward sonnet #1,474 by FisherKingKQJ

We can't chat next time, or I'll start to say
What people think and talk, that I'm a tart,
Above my station, starved right from the start,
You've been low key, you can just ease at bay.
I'll front up - your misdeeds outweigh
Your generosity, your droll eyes dart
Around her pleasant po face, us they part,
You can't see past my sister, her okay.
Not as cute as me bar fine cosmetics,
Nor as clued up, bar fancy mobile phones,
And her push up bras are the prosthetics,
My tiny whinges hardly match her moans.
What you will say, call her wild comb honey,
When at end, you married loans of money.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 honey
o $10,000,000 nectar
o $10,000,000 mead

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,473 by FisherKingKQJ

These differences toying between us small
Or subatomic, some could switch replace,
Or through domestic argument could chase
Their bold way up to level civil brawl.
You write untidily, I swirl a scrawl,
You guard your patch well, I know my own place,
You sip by cask white, I red drink by case,
You love to heave on, I off like to haul.
You shelve mugs lip up, I cups draw lip down,
You lather cream bars, I foam pure soap cakes,
You talk that city, there I call this town,
You live by large ponds, I dwell on small lakes.
Sometimes our rows blow the standard meter
Piecemeal, so making up can't be sweeter.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 meter
o $10,000,000 gauge
o $10,000,000 scale

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,472 by FisherKingKQJ

I've gone from rough edged rock to polished gem,
All thanks to you and your decreasing hug,
Now people see who I am, simply shrug
A hallmarked stone, I seem tracked home by them.
But there are tougher times when I field your phlegm
And spit off your white teeth, in pink gums snug;
When your insults are like a subtle drug,
My hide grows thicker, your barbs yanked won't stem.
I wander through this wicked world a bluff,
Exterior hard wrapped round interior soft,
To medicate God's mendicants enough,
To celebrate our lives, hold them aloft.
Some will carry talismans and curses,
Shielded through your shortness, my pain nurses.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 curses
o $10,000,000 maledictions
o $10,000,000 jinxes

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,471 by FisherKingKQJ

I clicked through our net site Toffsonly.com,
Right through heirs and heiresses whose dollars
Amount to multimillions flush each, from
Whom one dragged and dropped hot polo scholars.
It lead me to grinding sideways molars-
Why pitch to friends one's charm, the known aplomb?
One knew inside out stiff white linked collars,
As we two worked out like a water bomb.
I clicked you large as life, you served up drinks
To debutantes who jammed your private jet,
Unfunniest gossip column photo yet,
I clicked to stop the sound of toasting clinks.
Toffsonly.com is only getting worse,
I've passed my password on to my wet nurse.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 worse
o $10,000,000 inferior
o $10,000,000 poorer

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,470
by a feral African grey parrot
transliterated by FisherKingKQJ

Fat bottomed girls run his world, chatting chew,
A bubbly personality sure beats
A nice disposition, it's nothing new,
His tummy lard in brushing by, so greets.
His name rhymes with hat-trick, one four by two
He should be far less fussy when he eats,
White tartare sauce not to his taste, but goo,
Fat bottomed girls just gasp, as this unseats.
He wears his blue cap bill set back to front,
Streetclued, two faced, he's googly eyed, way cool,
He guzzles guarana drinks as a rule,
Real close to his offlicence, clever bunt.
His pick up lines are putdowns of you dude,
That are heard by fat bottomed girls that you'd.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 dude
o $10,000,000 bloke
o $10,000,000 fellow

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,469 by FisherKingKQJ

You've said aloud that we should now split,
Bogey words, they're better left unspoken,
Your punchline was aimed at my tummy pit,
Dear, I don't think my heart should end broken.
There was a time that we pipped jackpot hit
Give and take unchecked, far more than token;
When time went on, I missed the mates a bit,
Outside us life knocked, I was reawoken.
For weeks I viewed you as my clinging vine,
When time went on and on and I was told
Of someone else's lax behaviour line,
It read as undermining, really cold.
One light is on too late, I bet the snib
Up, down; I'll bang, or buzz, a second crib.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 snib
o $10,000,000 button
o $10,000,000 toggle

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,468 by FisherKingKQJ

What tawdry faux pas made you slap your friend's
Back swell and loud, mock friendly, as he spoke?
It's not like you to jerk around and joke,
Your new found jealousy a sour note sends.
You well think our embracing cheating wends,
I chafe at held back tears on which I'd choke
It's all just friendly, the pat, prod or poke
To which the arm in arm slow walking pends.
When I'm merry you'll call me plain dizzy,
And when I'm serious you'll call me just sad;
And when I wear shorts, you'll deem me growing lad,
When I wear brooches, you'll deem me bust busy.
These slights don't worry, matter not a whit,
Sunglasses on his crown weren't budged one bit.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 whit
o $10,000,000 jot
o $10,000,000 speck

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,467 by FisherKingKQJ

She'd wished someone dead who did her wrong,
Now she's dead, she yet wishes that she could
Take it back, and I hug the girl, all good,
Congenital injustice, right along.
She'd told me how she touched her uncle's dong
Aged seven, lollies led, misunderstood
Their heat in passing fancy neighbourhood,
At last rejected, sold down for a song.
She loved her nanny much, not her mum
And dad who were rich, distant, deadly cold,
Were busy brats yet clocked in decades old,
She added, her tears blotting bangs then some.
She reckoned that I was one one night stand
Till daybreak, close hugged me, no reprimand.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 stand
o $10,000,000 block
o $10,000,000 place

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,466 by FisherKingKQJ

She'd be late twenties, barely thirties odd,
No kids yet, she must crave that cold, cold shower,
Being male, we can postpone that painful prod,
Tell me how is our pretty, fertile flower?
She knows how I ask round, and sees me scour
Her crowd for news, as if I'd ever nod,
Misreads abstention from a growl or glower
As healthy interest, my health slipshod.
I care for her, so don't tell my story
To her, the me named after my grand-dad
Well ahead of birth, to work things awry,
The got his green eyes, karma deeply mad.
I'm wired to wed rich, sixty odd years old
A woman twenty, have four kids, extolled.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 old
o $10,000,000 aged
o $10,000,000 seasoned

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,465 by FisherKingKQJ

You fill my thoughts insanely, rule as such
My rationale, I'll flounder some wrong floor
On leaving last a lift, I'll bang a door
Wrong door, down four, two, flustered pretty much.
I'll pore down paragraphs, lapse out of touch,
At work, I'll pluck out documents, adore,
Just think you mine, once, thrice or evermore,
Lose their implicit sense, bent staples clutch.
Are we in love, or just good, mature mates?
Is this my brand new start, or my stale end?
And will I want for gestures, round the bend?
On your nod no-no, sayso my heart waits.
I pulled to kerbside, caught again my breath,
In love with you, I staved off sudden death.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 breath
o $10,000,000 gulp
o $10,000,000 respiration

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,464 by FisherKingKQJ

In shades of black, slate, or deep midnight skew,
In grades of more forgiving, more showing chic,
I found my goddess gainfully unique
Her lips and nails were lacquered ink black hue.
Her teeth were eerie white, her eyes light blue,
She wore fine tapered trousers, black and sleek,
Top chiffon sheer, white lacing looped for peek
Of bustline big, her bob red curls ado.
Slate driving gloves bent wrists, the palms on deck,
She sought the patient crane outstretching stance,
She wrested knees in armpits, up curved her neck,
From her nose tip her glad eyes wouldn't glance.
The asana which strengthens wrists and arms,
It swells and lengthens her boobs, civil charms.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 arms
o $10,000,000 branches
o $10,000,000 projections

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,463 by FisherKingKQJ
(lix)

You've never been in love and languish sad,
I've lingered loved and fallen loving out,
I've been tormented, driven anguish mad
In luxury cloaked, nearly dead in doubt.
She was my staff, that switched on girl I had,
I miss her piffle, prissiness, that pout,
All her grey shades, all shed midst good and bad,
Yes, I, the pitied lame, outlandish lout.
To say and sigh how you've no love at all
Ignorance shows, you're free fall foolish,
Sympathy nab, sociably feint ghoulish,
You shoulder any millstone plumb as pall.
I'm your role model, dicey love's ways learnt,
You rub your watery eyes, badgered, burnt.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 learnt
o $10,000,000 assimilated
o $10,000,000 understood

[Autocube3 - 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,462 by FisherKingKQJ

Last night, I didn't snatch a snip of sleep,
The humid summer heated heavy fears,
The fan on fast one hum that hurt my ears,
I switched it off dead worried how I'd weep.
The sleeping pills in foils yet sat, not cheap,
I mused on how I'd yearned for you for years,
And finally got past my anxious fears,
The mutual memories worth sweet upkeep.
I'm lots changed inside like a new pressed wine
Vintage veer in flavours you can't finger,
But hold to showing you how you're mine,
Like aroma your dry comments linger.
Another sleepless night you might disown
Should I ring you, say sorry on the phone.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 disown
o $10,000,000 eject
o $10,000,000 loose

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,
If I'd followed Dr Collingwood's formula for success and pursued
my own dream, instead of someone else's I would've made a
6% profit last year despite the collapse of the global financial
markets on my Kiwisaver investment, by investing
conservatively; I allowed myself to be lulled by the bank into
believing the mixed package for my age group was also right
for me, so I'm down 10%. Bonus bonds are a conservative
investment too, and I shall not rest till the banking system
I represent is at the top of the heap.
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,461 by FisherKingKQJ

Now she's found our white chapel, we'll be wed
Low key by some old cloistered, rebel monk,
An orphan, that's me, offering the dread
Of empty pews my aisle side, framed to flunk.
Her sister is best girl vowed, swollen head,
My booze mate is best man vowed, drip or drunk;
Her gown off white, she wants to be re-read-
Mid thirties, childless, thoroughly fed junk.
Goodlooking, open now to lowest of bids
Was she, a cherub gave poor me a shove,
No harm in helping her to have some kids,
And obvious were the obstacles to love.
A shrew or sterile, choosy, else too shy,
I thank God, wondrous, will not question why.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 shy
o $10,000,000 aloof
o $10,000,000 reticent

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,460 by FisherKingKQJ

I saw you firstly as one style of girl,
Your idiosyncrasies next snagged me in,
In mutual, mad, sex charged hormonal whirl,
You turned experiences just, thick and thin.
You're like a lustrous white rock oyster pearl
So questioning past lows I can't begin;
You're like a wispy cloud poised steady curl,
Diet strategies assert a Pyrrhic win.
I sense your psychic gaze on my bare nape,
And you soothe like a weeping willow grove,
Raise like ozone gusts mixed across a cove,
You guide me like wires under grapevine drape.
I pledge my life to you, do what you please,
Whatever, I surrender, rally cease.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 please
o $10,000,000 like
o $10,000,000 want

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,
There's another 300 plus sonnets in draught form waiting,
but I have to maintain quality control, it would be wrong to rush.
There's a dozen reasons for this being a three camera system
not a two camera system, one of which is the colour of my eyes,
green.
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,459 by FisherKingKQJ

I balk at calling you dumb blonde, white fluff,
Passing time has phased out puerile fury;
Though I'll honour bachelor dreamt houri,
I'd hate to hear that you were sleeping rough.
So if we met once more, I'd call your bluff,
Mastercraftsman I, your judge and jury,
Gong your glass animals and potpourri,
Your artwork saccharine sweet, soulless stuff.
I put things down to some temporal quirk
And how I'd pray, endure my darkest hour
When sonnets seemed exotic, wouldn't flower,
When I'd prefer sure money, menial work.
With my feet made of clay, I drummed out drought,
That minor artist rubbed your odd strokes out.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 drought
o $10,000,000 evaporate
o $10,000,000 waterless

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,458 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd like to shout how much I love you, dear,
Yet I'm afraid that bolder boys will ape
And drone je t'aime as I now do, for dare,
In this old housie hall such nerves escape.
So hand on hip, and hand in hand we share
The old waltz records; roused by your nape,
I have to hide a hard on, then I wear
My cardigan stretched down, to cover shape.
I love you, Cheryl, you aren't one to whinge,
I want to hug you firm as we foxtrot,
Your figure hugging tights and mini hot,
And my lips want to flick that bobbing fringe.
I'd get banned from ballroom social dancing,
Touch you no more, I won't travel chancing.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 dancing
o $10,000,000 shimmying
o $10,000,000 twinkling

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet#1,457 by FisherKingKQJ

I don't know what's come over me, this crush
Is no starter dough, more idle fritter,
As I hummed you maybe pom big hitter-
You're Croatian grammar old boy, help me hush.
You're in computers, boot a heady rush
For me, lore of loot receives my titter,
I see your physique lean bleat tad bitter,
Graph paper pencil strokes eyed peep no flush.
I'll sit on concrete steps and puff a smoke,
Outsides I look in, you're nonsmoker small,
I won't drink, but you'll shout booze one and all,
Are you net billionaire, or bombast joke?
No, it's a passing crush which I despise,
Help can't, when I gaze into your green eyes.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 despise
o $10,000,000 abhor
o $10,000,000 loathe

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SPARES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Some demons cannot be defeated by drugs or
counselling, only by deep hypnosis. I was named
after my rich old grandpa who didn't get married
till he was sixty, found a Chinese wife and then had four
children by her. Thank you, Dr Rick Collingwood,
hypnotherapist.
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,456 by FisherKingKQJ

Can I help those close who're needy hearted?
I'm needy myself, won't take good as great,
I wring my hands and slap my wrinkled pate
How do I end what none has just started?
Pitying sweet girl from whom youth has parted,
First crown of childbirth not a little late-
I'd link a boy, as somewhat set off bait,
To whom cold in vitro veers uncharted.
My age precludes romantic, honied course-
Professional girl, old flame permed charmless,
Whose teen son I'd hook up, work round harmless,
Drum into perfect match, scarce resource.
I'll bathe three times a day old, so rebel,
Thus neutralise divorce bound senior smell.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 rebel
o $10,000,000 counter
o $10,000,000 disobey

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,455 by FisherKingKQJ
(llv)

That live in lover choice sped chaotic mess,
Her fall dead perfect looks I'd read plain wrong,
Incredibly, he'd cater then to less,
My situation as pretty played in strong.
He oozed no substance which I could assess,
And truth be told his peers appeared a throng,
Elite and monied, I greased access
Via cheeky chicks once prodded, ding-a-dong.
I dreamt that he'd kiss both my dainty feet,
Obey all whimsical demands from me
And sacrifice his fine career at sea,
My tortuous game plan tending trick or treat.
True love is pure addictive, like a drug,
By our fireplace we'd rest nude, deck a rug.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 drug
o $10,000,000 medication
o $10,000,000 narcotic

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

G: A B C D E F
There are six notes in this system corresponding to the six
facets of a dice cube. Obvious, yes. Been done before? Never.
Building from the base up not a single note need be rubbed out.
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,454 by FisherKingKQJ

My first love loved to play the forest witch,
I was a warlock under her great spell,
The Wahine storm whacked thick oaks that fell,
She vanished swiftly, left me not a stitch.
My second love best served the lucky switch,
A blonde part Croatian, she did win snap well,
It was my jealous dad who jinxed life hell,
He slagged her fisher grandpa, self made rich.
My third love was a jukebox jackpot struck,
A waltz and foxtrot partner, else freestyle,
The housie hall swung us such learned luck,
I split for some high school, off track one mile.
Yes, later cute girls proved giving as these,
Yet never enough to nurse a skin disease.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 those
o $10,000,000 these
o $10,000,000 they

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,453 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxxx)

You've had a fine day, it's been problem free,
No welts, no bruises off light scrapes and stings,
As you love triumphant trivia which you see,
Ironic laughs which banter often brings.
One field which you want to hedge or flee
Is your true feelings as communal things,
Shared nittygritty, you defer to glee
Her part all, you supress with charm hand wrings.
You can take it from me, you don't need the mess
Of stoic resolve, you'll never savour peace,
Behind a smiling mask and saddened without cease,
To keep her you should care bit more or less.
She's nice, she'll never nag what you should do,
Voice her those daily dealings, you won't rue.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 do
o $10,000,000 enact
o $10,000,000 perform

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,452 by FisherKingKQJ

It started with our search of my g-spot
In my flat pelvis - there was such a thing?
Could dongs undreamt of pleasure bring?
Might rarefied tissues small yet sense a lot?
That boyfriend's busted; what I gave, I got,
I miss his glans with, without his cock ring,
But that vibrator, share of our sweet thing,
Replacement lover, close friend, no, not.
Its squirm, buck slow and steady, grinding thrust
Raise me quivering to orgasms quickly,
Rosy I'm flushed, I'm mad not, nor sickly,
I might leave off a day, that's if I must.
I love the tingling sensation of toys,
The animal and egg like buff clit bouys.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 toys
o $10,000,000 playthings
o $10,000,000 widgets

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,450 by FisherKingKQJ
(llvi)

A lonely shepherd ogled shed white hairs
Kept safe in smallest sealed clear nickel bag,
Tears rolled down his cheeks, gutted he'd just gag,
Once more crash down to knees on sods made stairs.
He laughed annoyance whenever she'd try nag,
Or dolled up deemed to put on rarefied airs;
He found her feisty come to world affairs,
Through teasing loved her caveat free, no tag.
Winter left him beaten down, hardbitten,
Her cousins urged on her their urban zone,
Dedicated, servile, stoic and smitten,
He could not bear her sad, he could her clone.
By gist of genes that shepherd looked to me,
That I flesh out her likeness near this lea.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 lea
o $10,000,000 field
o $10,000,000 meadow

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,451 by FisherKingKQJ

You huffed that I was having an affair,
A dread thing which I wouldn't try and do;
You sneered that I'd just made one big booboo,
I held back tears, I trembled, gasped for air.
I thought it was a thinly cloaked bold dare
Which gave me carte blanche, read I could pursue
Attractive single women, strive anew
For someone who might problem solve and care.
I bumped her plastic bumper driving close,
Sharp crunch was loud as if they'd both shattered;
Parked, red faced, we saw no wreckage scattered,
And I could phone her phone if I so chose.
A tempered glass mug first time can be dropped,
Not crack, but fragility is then copped.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 dropped
o $10,000,000 liberated
o $10,000,000 released

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Fisherking Says No to Bitches

Now, Fisherking thanks, as he knows he should,
A hypnotherapist, Rick Collingwood;
With his skin allergies and damaged pan
He's one great artist who does what he can.
Though his brain leaks at times he can still sniff
At bitches when they air that jealous whiff;
Fisherking, aged eleven slid home base
And would do it again being something ace.
Now, bitches who hate artists hate art too,
The many hours of toil, they shun a clue;
What they call selfish is just breaking balls,
And his one hundred hour work week appals.
Now, Fisherking lectures fair weather friend,
Shove off, here at last, a G phone, THE END.

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,449 by FisherKingKQJ

The suicides were sad front page headline news,
A picture gallery displaying annual rate,
I pressed a psychic palm on them, checked fate-
All better looking than me, born to lose.
In my life I'd declined the obvious clues,
The slit eyed grandma born of Balkan state,
Own lack of middle name so meant a ruse,
Diminutive birth certificate strait.
I felt that Satan stripped my large, fake smiles
Of first propitiating a future bliss,
And stuck beneath deceased childsoldier piles,
I furled in bed, would not confront all this.
I was at odds amongst the worker bees,
They'd boil my blood, yet kill by sweet degrees.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 bees
o $10,000,000 hornets
o $10,000,000 wasps

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,
I've put together an elite team to push through blank
verse as artificial intelligence. There will be torrents
of quality material as in previous classical eras, ancient as
they might have been.
SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,447 by FisherKingKQJ

My husband has made room for lots of guff,
He sleeps rough, on the balcony, won't breach
Our empty nest, our kids choose not to leech
And stay well clear, they've crammed exams enough.
I grab shopsoiled, discounted, brilliant stuff,
I snatch ex demos, last of lines within each;
Three dollar shop cheap bargains beggar speech,
And piled up high with shopping bags, I'll puff.
I hoard stuffed animals, which is serious
As hobbies go, my favourite a donkey
Filled with straw, her glass eyes glint imperious,
Though her frozen trot has worked bit wonky.
Love's been suffocating, yet more lonely,
Ceiling sprinklers stuck where they are only.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 lonely
o $10,000,000 detached
o $10,000,000 remote

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,448 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxxxi)

Said you'd love me like your little sister,
Which meant I could no longer lounge half nude,
Oathed you'd love me whole summer interlude,
Which meant senior girls made your eyes glister.
Said your timing was a sad head twister
Which meant a break up would be quick and crude,
Oathed you were a feckless, messy mister,
Which meant a likely love had been previewed.
Said I was pretty, you craved someone plain
To match your hypoallergenic plain looks,
Oathed I was clever, you craved a slower brain,
Mine put your trembling heart on tenterhooks.
Je t'aime, monsieur, et non, je ne c'est quoi,
You cut me slack, can you say au revoir?

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 quoi
o $10,000,000 vas
o $10,000,000 what

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[This sonnet is my Valentine's day gift to S.M.
Je t'aime, mademoiselle, tojours.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,446 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllllviii)

I've pinned you pretty much on your own saying,
Sure couldn't camouflage a master plan,
If this were gonad games I was sashaying
I'd measure partially self realised man.
I've bid last farewell, forgo mental flaying,
Of begging you for sex, of course you can
Get it from me all workaday outweighing,
I'm far too easy, fear a lifesized ban.
Guess that I'll keep passive sweet you guessing-
What part's gone stale? Onset of rare disease?
When you attempt occasional striptease-
That I don't care to see you undressing.
You patronise - don't care if you don't come,
That true, next time right over your warm bum.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 come
o $10,000,000 approach
o $10,000,000 materialise

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,445 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm so in love, there's a gorgeous lady like
Dear you, I'm pre-emptive, mesmerised by props-
Large earrings, plunging neckline, each dress hike,
Unblemished skin which never naked stops.
I'm not the build of boyfriend who'll just pike
Out when things get tough, who then flipflops
Affairs in secret, who steals you a dike,
No, theres context where brilliant better tops.
I singled her out hot one night stand
From ten yards out, slim body, tinted hair,
We caught a cab to her three storey lair,
But afterglow brought me her countermand.
Please, darling, help me, please, what can I do,
As soulmates beautiful are sweet and few?

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 do
o $10,000,000 enact
o $10,000,000 perform

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,442 by FisherKingKQJ

I gave away a girl who was more rich
And pretty than old you, for lovely you,
I don't regret the status switch,
And people puzzling over my lowered view.
As there can be no growth devoid of glitch,
As character with quite nice looks pulls through,
As building is where I broach the itch,
As therapy is thought out well to do.
You cry, I shed a single tear in suit,
You play me this melancholy man;
You rage, I panic inside my brain pan,
You play me this spastic spent en route.
I couldn't sponge off dear you, nor be cruel,
I suffer stoic your philosophic school.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 cruel
o $10,000,000 brutal
o $10,000,000 harsh

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,443 by FisherKingKQJ

You noticed me as someone who I'm not,
Pure flattery when first I thought of it,
I'm hailed more heroic than my honest lot,
You size me up and force a magic fit.
What fun, I'm framed the artist who's well shot
Of social double standards, full of wit;
When jobs are scarce, the scant typed pages rot,
As well, inside a scrimboard walled bedsit.
You're planning on replacing silly mum
Whose brogue is Eastern European old crook
Misheard as Celtic quaint and by the book,
The false identity aggrieves me glum.
I hate mother, it's so slipstream breezy
Replacing her, you've struck easypeasy.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 breezy
o $10,000,000 airy
o $10,000,000 windy

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,444 by FisherKingKQJ

The last time when I saw my babe, he smiled
Goodbye, he boarded platform Sylvia Park,
Electric fences rained on hissed to spark,
I wept how I'd see him soon, was not riled.
He was uplifting, though in manner mild,
His strong face was offset by eyes deep and dark;
He'd pitched a ponzi past some sharp loan shark,
A thousand dollar kick start there I piled.
Mum slagged him off as a gaudy grifter,
We hunted him up, down steel Britomart,
We tagged one dress alike and skinny tart,
I defended him as no shoplifter.
Over mudflats clacks the diesel carriage,
Oystercatchers wading sign good marriage.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 carraige
o $10,000,000 unit
o $10,000,000 vehicle

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,440 by FisherKingKQJ

I catch your name, Sheryl, Shelly, Shirley,
Far too much background noise in grim High Street,
This carpark building cafe where I greet
You with big hand gestures, whispers burly.
Certified, your latest look is tong wavy, curly-
By stepping out with stereotypes I cheat
My fate of broken heart, cut loss upbeat,
Exit true commitment late or early.
One thing which I hate is sailor cussing,
But what if its your only feature fault?
What are sad blemishes which make you bolt?
I do tell some fibs to save the fussing.
This tryst goes custard, I'll still yet succumb,
I know that waitress, working solo mum.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 succumb
o $10,000,000 accept
o $10,000,000 yield

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,435 by FisherKingKQJ

Things seen in our world are what they just seem,
Its pliant, cooked iron core under pressure hard;
The girl of my daydreams is such a dream,
Going through dress sizes, with or without lard.
There's native platinum in her eye gleam,
Her archetype in likeness, queen playing card,
In mirth, in sadness will her teardrops teem,
She's frontal found within wing mirror shard.
I look at Cheryl, her blonde hair going white,
And paper pages seguing into plastic sheets,
Where mall with virtual reality now meets,
Where death to stem cells stands as boring blight.
Shamed, I'll live with Cheryl dear forever,
How could self immersed youth those ties sever?

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 forever
o $10,000,000 continuous
o $10,000,000 eternally

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,434 by FisherKingKQJ
(civ)

I tapped through your e-mail a dozen times,
Shall give you greater benefit of doubt,
Though I don't know quite why you brag about
Your misdemeanours and muffs, claim small crimes.
Your Cain-like persona which biased God primes
To not like, being less favoured, not shut out,
Asserts all commonsense it can then flout,
Two wrongs can make a right, such are those chimes.
I love you like a brother, we're alike,
I can't suffocate her using kindness,
As her inner beauty stirs to blindness,
Afraid I'm going to have to pray and pike.
So you end by praising Auckland City,
Though you're native, skipped its nittygritty.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 City
o $10,000,000 Metropolis
o $10,000,000 Town

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,433 by FisherKingKQJ
(ciii)

A strapless, seamless bra right underneath
A mauve tube microdress I'll often wear,
My shoulders shown; as often tight jeans sheath,
And ever steel rings hang from either ear.
I'll go seaside beergarden, hedge and wreath
On trellises, men catch in casual gear,
With open collars, two piece suits, white teeth,
Their eyes on my cork wedges I'll ensnare.
In happy hour I'll double up tomboy,
Six to one among young males who matter,
Freakishly, I'll meet a bitch who's fatter
Or taller, wearing same tube micro ploy.
Or if I'm nervous, giggle, sniff and smile,
Across the street walk sand one half a mile.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 smile
o $10,000,000 approval
o $10,000,000 favour

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,431 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxxix)

You need to lay back, leave off the overkill,
And breathe in silently harmonious peace,
As your girl loves old you now without cease,
Allow pure pheromones unseen draw still.
If she breaks silence, show strength of will
And act the soundboard, suffer her caprice,
Her circular declamation, give lease,
To her fraught prejudice, effect but nil.
In her steamed venting, her old gossip gall
There's nothing which you can denigrate now
Which can't make you come off cruel know all,
Repeat in verbatim, her snippets vow.
Remember what you're cut out for, at core,
Effusive big hugs from whom you adore.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 core
o $10,000,000 base
o $10,000,000 pitch

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,428 by FisherKingKQJ
(lx)

We dry humped steadily, bum idly slapped,
I came while stone hard, while still fully zipped,
Hot, thick wads into cotton undies slipped,
My hamstrings hot, she tickled, tweaked or tapped.
She hadn't noticed, I was hugely rapt,
My tool yet hot and hard, and spongy tipped
She fondly stroked out flies, she flopped and flipped,
I poked her pussy, wet flapped, closely napped.
Her dress was rolled back round her writhing waist,
Air pockets wafted smells of sweat and sex
Round our limbs; how I humped with haste
Knowing how I'd last, avail her groans, not vex.
I banged her orgasm best as then I could,
And ground against her turgid little hood.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 would
o $10,000,000 could
o $10,000,000 should

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

DRAUGHT
42.
Personal Assistant- You remember Miguel the Magus?
Governor- I knew him passing well, we'd meet in social
clubs and in the street, here and there.
Personal Assistant- And how quick the public were to
drop his sensational disappearance as a publicity stunt.
Governor- The media had done its quota of kidnaps
and murders for the week, he would've been a
drag on circulation.
Personal Assistant- I fear we too will vanish under a
succession of crises.
18.
[Enter, Clone and Maria, passing through a mangrove
thicket, the Magus trailing.]
Maria-I suppose I could make a sportsbra out of two
coconut half shells.
18a.
Maria- You look happy as can be.
Clone- To cover my anxiety about our imaginary future.
If good fortune can be primed with good will and
prayer. Let me guess your name, Maria.
Maria- Is not every second girl in Bogota called Maria,
then factor it in as a family name as well.
Clone- People have no imagination.

a study toward sonnet #1,439 by FisherKingKQJ
(cvi)

If her old dad's old money then charm her
Your heiress, haut couture and textile mill,
But if he's church mouse poor then pur
That you know haunts where hearty meals fill.
At her dear brother's brilliancies do concur,
In small print safety, your nods trust instil,
But if he slacks off lots and toils on the spur
Of moment gift him one cool party pill.
Yet if she looks much like your brother's wife,
Years and years they've been tap, stroke and cuddle,
Then you've just struck jackpot, clearest muddle,
You've got to play her out to get a life.
Chilled wine and summer rain are your hot style,
You fall in love still laidback, all meanwhile.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 style
o $10,000,000 manner
o $10,000,000 vogue

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEART

a study towards sonnet #1,441 by FisherKingKQJ

To gratitude you give lip service glib
Ad nauseum, pleasant manners play your code
Of ethics, I cringe your each last episode,
Your pledge now seems a flippant fib.
I'll do you favours free, you needn't crib
Door openings, chair tug outs, there's an ode
To your looks, even while you're crash diet mode,
All chivalry as you're my chevron dib.
Truth is, our love has not yet been tested,
Drycleaning suits shows something how you feel,
It's my cash which you thus count divested
I think how I do treat you royal, get real.
I owe you favours, since you saved my arse,
That's my character, this mental parse.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 arse
o $10,000,000 backside
o $10,000,000 rear

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

The Ballad of FisherKing

Here's FisherKing's weird tale of sex obtuse,
It's somehow sentimentally profuse,
Since he was not a young, committed girl,
As even immature he would unfurl;
The bloke who took him down the bushy park
And jacked off holding his wrist was a lark,
The bloke who picked him up not far off school
In his Minx dashed remembrance as a rule;
But, sheepishly, FisherKing owes the most
To sterile bald man, local friendly ghost,
Who'd tease him often that he had no dick
In front of his own parents, funny trick,
I have so got a dick he would try plead-
At which then FisherKing was groped indeed:
One day that family friend had cut out
His kidney stones, there was no other bout.
FisherKing's now hetero but kinky,
Likes being ravished by nice girls who're slinky.

a study toward sonnet #1,426 by FisherKingKQJ
(ci)

A break up is such grindingly tough going,
A challenge as to who will fall out first
Without true feelings fanned out, part showing
The lowest card being emotional outburst.
Yes, we've grown apart so wary, well knowing,
And right along you've seen me self immersed
Too late, my love, no feedback fully owing
I'll treasure your looks when at angry worst.
Recall our slow walks round the bending bays,
Tide out or in, the artificial strand,
At concrete balustrade, warm hand in hand,
Your or my smiling, squinting sunset glaze.
Please darling, give this love one level chance,
My fingers miss your digits, that enhance.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 chance
o $10,000,000 gambol
o $10,000,000 opportunity

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

A merry Christmas care of Zimbabwe
From Santa Claus and Judas on our sleigh;
Bank note chipboard laminate engorged
The only honest money, never forged;
These gifts for grifters who now sleep in cars,
As Jesus for you sleeps rough under stars.

a study toward sonnet #1,432 by FisherKingKQJ
DRAFT
Our great grandparents probably would show
On city streets and scale Depression's height;
Pass one another phased, unphased smiles bestow,
They may have all been far too frank or light.
In Atlantis twelve thousand years ago
Our lookalikes in love fell, through hindsight;
As we two avatars wild kisses blow
In civil war against the moon, our satellite.
Slowly saw we our moon's turning shudder,
As warning flares blew off its southern seas,
We saw our colony would not appease,
Night sky blazed above us white on judder.
The vimana peeled smoothly lifting left,
As I worked out your cleavage, clit and cleft.

a study toward sonnet #1,340 by FisherKingKQJ

He didn't treasure his three score and ten,
The bachelor enforced at fifty seven years
Went senile first, in front of married peers,
He yearned for love, no spinster served that yen.
He lugged explicit luck of meeker men,
Was pushed aside by girls for brutal leers
And beatings brutes delivered past good cheers,
The womens' hell lip service, classic hen.
Female coupling made him grin and garble,
His eyes were childish staring straight at you,
I watched his eyes settle smoking marble,
He was stone-hard dead and weighed a statue.
Van ambulance dollied, driver-fetcher,
And I hoisted him plumb down the stretcher.

o fetcher
o getter
o hauler

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

I've got a valentine's day card lined up
for a girl I've found out is single, no children,
doesn't smoke.
And as she's not a creative, she's just right for me.
Because there is only one way to do art.
The FisherKingKQJ way.

a study toward sonnet #1,429 by FisherKingKQJ

I've caught this galling case of de ja vue,
It's no prior life or virtual video game,
It's your ancient neighbourhood sort of same,
As you described in smiles and while I'd woo.
Selective memories I rarely rue,
As when distracted from your words, no shame
In trying to follow your white teeth, no blame
In sensually resonant days in lieu.
I may remember now the holding hands,
I'd tease you, laugh at your more childish looks,
You were fast tracked ahead of gonad glands,
A pretty face atop a pile of books.
It kills me how I can't put out a trace,
It could engage and add to my disgrace.

(Chorus)

o trace
o reach
o search

a study toward sonnet #1,427 by FisherKingKQJ

The wicked words that I said could fit anyone,
And could hurt anyone, yet true, I'd take
Them back straight, had I pondered how they'd stun,
Exaggerated shrieks, too, bluff fist shake.
Perhaps I felt unworthy round you, fun
With you I feared would end on your uptake,
My being too clever by half, quarter done,
A saboteur of self presenting fake.
I could die of heartbreak, miss the morning,
Please ring, please say there's another fellow,
Else tell me how we can meet, get mellow,
Else knock down that door, flag me first warning.
I told you where to go, you always give,
Give me back motive, through you I could live.

2009 is going to be a great year.

a study toward sonnet #1,425 by FisherKingKQJ

I fought so hard the meme of moral code
In animal instinct, genes bid do bad,
And later I excused them as mildly mad,
Their rough pack mentality overrode.
The lot of runts is richest mother lode,
Man's best friend smallest sickly rather sad,
No vantage view in dog's life might be had,
It's more how love of life seized Man's abode.
The fleet mite which makes the rat find the cat
Has villain values, shuttling back and fro
Gut parasites lead their lions, well know
To meet their mates in warthog munch, that's that.
The vegans wouldn't ever stoop to steaks
In Atlantis, men bit on cooked oat cakes.

a study toward sonnet #1,424 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllllxxxx)

(octet)

So I look back now at what verse has been
With pride, the reeking sweat and labour rubbed
And drained from tempered typeface can't be seen,
Those lines are smooth, no hint of phrases flubbed.
Each sonnet I've written to simply mean
Plain things, no tagged subtext font overdubbed,
No murky metaphor, no gloss to glean,
No strained personification, all props snubbed.

Times which I've knelt on castor wheel based chairs,

Upholstery stained pitch by porn site viewers

And savage, sanguine multiplayers from sewers

To publish lines, these literary wares.

So Marco, lets uncap Mexican light beer,

Our wives clink we, sip amber bottles clear.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 beer

o $10,000,000 ale

o $10,000,000 lager

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,423 by FisherKingKQJ

(octet)
A convention there is when it comes to verse,
We find a pretty girl to foist through praise,
Whom rare words can immortalise, so raise
To goddess stature, not for her a hearse.
Now, typeset cues back to front its blot curse,
And mumbles twist and truncate, nuance rephrase,
And paper burns up accidental blaze,
And museum funding cutbacks make things terse.

a study toward sonnet #1,422   by FisherKingKQJ

(lllllvi)

You slink back after having second thoughts

About commitment to me, you're merely late,

In your well formed opinion you're out of sorts,

If I could figure you out girl mad by fate.

Though I do not approve of fate, which ports

An unaccountable and passive state,

Tarts find you first, your chat up line but courts,

Sure, alpha male, and when they're done, I wait.

These are my terms, you try please understand,

No keeping secret score and piling points,

No jugs of beer and fags and rolled up joints,

In public no arse grabs, just grasp of hand.

Some conditions we'll thoroughly discuss,

To give you pause, that you bundle both of us.

o discuss

o argue

o converse

a study toward sonnet #1,421 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxii)

You demonise a dude whom you then loathe,
He's left you looking after your sweet child
By which I'm pestered, prompted, else beguiled,
And whom you housetrain, feed, scrub clean, and clothe.
Please, honey, kiss byebye to cuss, don't oath
And throw off little left you when you're wild,
The salvage can then take pretext for troth,
I may be callous too, I'm often rather mild.
Through you I've sourced escape from self deceit,
I panned no master, my frames were eyesores,
Was hobbyist playing with paint across a sheet,
As creatives often are such barren bores.
You're silly looking back, here's brand new start,
As you're quite beautiful and young at heart.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 start
o $10,000,000 beginning
o $10,000,000 origin

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,420 by FisherKingKQJ

(llxxxxii)

Why fall in love? why flirt and lose control

In chatting up a man and choosing him

Your lifetime mate? why take short odds and trim

Your dividend to dull affairs of soul?

As I'm one whom love once enveloped whole,

The many months I rucked its wondrous vim

I loved him lump sum, furious, merry, grim,

And merciful, claimed our rigmarole.

As he'll spend more time round his old schoolmate

Soon you'll see how fervent passion settles,

He'll clam you colds and laugh when you emulate,

He'll growl listless, much test both your mettles.

If he's all worried, then you won't get sleep,

You'll empathise, he'll posit not one peep.

(Chorus)

o sleep

o doze

o nap

a study toward sonnet #1,419   by FisherKingKQJ

(lllix)

You wrest some advantage won of my good will,

It's me who swings the giving love at stake,

And you're so facile now that you don't fake

A nice commitment, you shrug that it's nil.

Once I adored you, couldn't cap my fill

Of your plans, dreams and values; my heartache

Is such that I could boo you without break,

Or poke my pink tongue out at you to chill.

I'd rather motormow lawns, take out trash,

Or steam iron satin skirts than waste time on you;

Lying next to you my teeth begin to gnash,

I dream about unknown men nude and new.

You never compromise, acknowledge a point,

My bending back has put our love out of joint.

(Chorus)

o point

o dot

o stop

a study toward sonnet #1,418   by FisherKingKQJ

transl.  by Friar Niccolo from the Aramaic

parchments, unknown origin

In Christian bookshops bibles gather dust

On far end bookshelves, neither browsed nor bought;

The walks with Jesus hustle suave onslaught,

Bestselling self promotions, market sussed.

Our crux being crucifixions were a must

Of gospel gossip, morbid thorns for thought,

Such commonplaces chances caught,

The Appian sixteen thousand added thrust.

If Josephus appends a giant lard arse

Who peels off his cross nails in pouring rain,

His wrists and ankles greased against the grain,

Who bounces back to Bethlehem, makes sparse.

That carpenter once nailed his fingernail,

Cussed Roman Venus, as he could impale.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 nail

o $10,000,000 claw

o $10,000,000 horn

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,417 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllviii)

Words, I love you, which I long awaited
Unlike ones rolling from his lustrous lips,
His voice strident, he yet hesitated,
He claimed, it's me, not you, he'd come to grips.
Weeks I'd sob and rage, then soar elated,
Laugh myself mad, shake from throat down to hips,
Friends declared that he just was not fated ,
That someone better suited would eclipse.
But you know what? I waltzed in front of him
Swore on my own behalf that I so was
The best thing which occurred to him because
I took him sad and happy, sweet or grim.
Which didn't stimulate one single bit,
As he pulled hostage close a girl a whit.

(Chorus)

o bit
o item
o piece

a study toward sonnet #1,416 by FisherKingKQJ

It was true love fifth, sixth, or seventh sight,
She was a solicitor, kind of cute;
She practised out a shop on sharp turn right,
I'd catch glimpse from my customary route.
But even so a serious chance was slight,
I was loyal to flagrant fancy, a brute
In leers of ladies' bums, unseen their blight,
A sigh in passing passed for good repute.
One mirror I found myself just with her,
Shoring velvet sofa, sharing sherry,
Chat was loose and light, our mood was merry,
I fielded cuddles as they might occur.
Marriage licence issued three weeks later,
Quaint aunt Katy, if surprised, would cater.

(Chorus)

o later
o expired
o passed

Dear Diary,
I've let myself get bogged down in research for that first
interactive movie. Never mind, the bank credit crisis
is damaging to our competitors as we're decidedly
prepaid mobile phones and cash through animated automatic
telling machines. I knocked too hard on those "tech wreck"
doors in 2001. How they called our hand typed letters of
introduction "spam" and how spineless was the unnamed
Kiwi web host not to help me call their bluff. Not now.
I've upped the ante, doubling the price of this web log to
$4 billion cash plus $2 billion stock in a bank. A commission
of 10% or $600,000,000 USD as a brilliant one off is available
for this deal on completion.

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,415   by FisherKingKQJ

That girl likes making massive fuss of food,

It's wheat and gluten gross that she can't touch,

At restaurants she'll pick at portions much,

She emphasises entrees overchewed.

Then, from my plate a piece is nicely hewed

With trembling tines, no calories as such

In my plush, hearty meals, her klepto crutch,

Though wretched, still petite, she's rarely rude.

She'll pay a premium for near empty plate,

It dampens down invested sexual urge;

And organic black coffees cooperate,

I pity her, shake my head ahead of purge.

Her spotless toilet pan spells out less is more,

Size eight clothes on non curves I do adore.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 more

o $10,000,000 extra

o $10,000,000 surplus

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,414 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxiii)

Your glans against my labia worked clockwise,
Ecstatic, I arched, to clutch, guide and wring,
My earhole seized by your hot, steamy sighs,
Then you reached back, I sought to better cling.
You thumbed off my knee backs and closed my thighs-
Your back had felt a friendship band cold ping,
You were nude where I wore a buff disguise,
All cubic zirconium stones, bogus bling.
You envied whoever gave that twinkling gift,
But didn't want to know what his name was,
Or what he did, or what he wore because
You claimed the costume jewellery two faced thrift.
Fiancee or nambypamby best male friend,
You'll only make love that liaison long at end.

o $10,000,000 friend
o $10,000,000 mate
o $10,000,000 pal

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Paid work for everyone!
Watch your friend earn a million dollars!

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,413   by FisherKingKQJ

(lix)

He flopped me on his shoulder, felt my kicks,

And we both stumbled into whitest snow

Near his infamous farmhouse out the sticks,

I felt embarrassed, my cheeks garnered glow.

His sports convertible obeyed remotely clicks,

It's soft top rose, and rolled back low, to stow,

Sun bright, moon pale, sky blue, his lucky picks,

My salon do flopped down my face in tow.

So I slapped his back, I uttered screeches,

He skidded ankle high in sleet one place,

We fell in snow near his car, big embrace,

Set off motion sensor blindfold reaches.

I blared, his coupe harmonised its bleeps,

I knew my surly squire was landed keeps.

(Chorus)

o bleeps

o chirps

o hoots

a study toward sonnet #1,412 by FisherKingKQJ

(lv)

She's close to pure, lot closer than you'll get,

All know her naivete, just how she falls short,

Deception alien, her thoughts can be set

On twisted facts and timescales liars exhort.

She won't throw tantrums, true, you can so bet,

Although she's paranoid, she won't try thwart,

She fronts as friendly, there's less depth yet,

You can step forth a gallant, help form her fort.

She's angel's bright spark, not God's blessing ray,

She's fringe oasis, not great fertile valley,

She's two warning shots, not broadside sally,

She's primped good looks, not pretty by the way.

I swear that once I gave up my own seat,

Enough men fawn at her taut shins and feet.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 seat

o $10,000,000 chair

o $10,000,000 pew

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,411 by FisherKingKQJ
(lxxvii)

We circumnavigate hourglass sand grains,
Now shrunk enough in size to man two ships
Of cotton rag sails, matchstick masts, and snips
Of bob thread rigging, each glass bulb contains.
I'll motion magic mantras, cresting strains
Which calm our brains, align twin cursive trips
To parallel worlds, problematic skips,
I'll stand our love on its head, win what wanes.
So much time lost, I'd like to ship it shape,
And shop its partial moments with you whole,
The traffic jams and tangled up red tape,
Those late arrivals into kisses roll.
I'd anchor nanoseconds air can't keep,
I'd salt you lost times, a cone shaped heap.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 keep
o $10,000,000 hold
o $10,000,000 presence

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,410 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxvii)

Hey, taxi driver, once more trawl this block,
I glimpsed a lookalike, my girl from then,
She stopped and stepped off the corner kerb,
I haven't seen her Jesus knows, since when.
Inhale my smell, I haven't touched the herb,
I rub my rude eyes and slink a yawning yen,
Those calves, too, quiver tightly, shade superb,
There she goes by a bar come gambling den.
Mate taxi driver, track down Hobson Street,
I believe in luck and doubtless doubles
She's gorgeous, a girl any man could meet,
No more botches, I won't bring my troubles.
Hey, taxi driver, you do charge too cheap,
Good karma aggregate, all my change keep.

o cheap
o budget
o discount

a study toward sonnet #1,409 by FisherKingKQJ
(lxxi)

First glance I gathered that he might be gay,
He seemed a pretty pretty visual joy,
Too finicky and groomed, a fine tuned boy,
Our first kiss whacked that quick guess away.
The drop of his tight pants tells me to splay
My quivering taut thighs, and he's not coy
In stroking my knee backs, a stirring ploy,
He shoulders my shins, my calves, as he may.
Booked side by side, on same old aeroplane
As tourists going back home, we talked
Of babes we'd glad eyed, monuments we'd gawked,
And later swapped phone numbers, lovers' vein.
I know, I also think what people think,
She's plain as pudding, so how did they link?

(Chorus)

o think
o calculate
o reason

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a study toward sonnet #1,408   by FisherKingKQJ

(llxxiv)

Beneath her sophistry, I could discern

A sadness state which I could tick ignore

In one night stand, preceding babes of yore,

My black notebook read one skirt chasing churn.

My feelings dark, unseen, objects to spurn,

Especially vague anger coiled at core,

Now featured throughout afterglow to floor,

Scorch fake apologies, the taking turn.

My libido was leveled while she talked,

I nodded nudist at her ups and downs,

And whereas previously I would have balked

At sympathising, flushed I felt my frowns.

I started seeing her some person, no thing,

Our future aired or further than a fling.

(Chorus)

o thing

o piece

o object

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,407 by FisherKingKQJ

Well, babe, you sat by me and stayed long mute,
And waited out that first move fellow's gaffe-
Stuff chat about the weather, nought so naff,
Failed, ignorant actress, you're kind of cute.
You got my details by stealth, that's astute,
Not really right, maybe violent riffraff,
I've guessed my x, y, and z on your graph,
If only you could squash me, sorted scoot.
Will you please exit me and my brand forever
So I can be with whom I'm meant to be,
A woman who's an artist, host more clever,
Sure, foolish gentlemen can be set free.
Face down, things I stand for jerk you jealous,
Zoom some talentless bum, groom him zealous.

(Chorus)

o jealous

o envious

o covetous


[I've got over 300 sonnets in draught, and
2009's goal is to double output. Thanks Rick
Collingwood, Phil McGraw.]

a study toward sonnet #1,406 by FisherKingKQJ
(llix)

Remember our first grift, the longshot luck,
That wheelerdealer who scoped us three way?
I lisped from time to time, bisexual prey,
He showered and whistled, you his wallet snuck.
Remember our last grift, contractor's truck,
How come no lint or dust on that workhorse lay?
Though he kept tools, drops and pots on its tray?
You petted, ignition keys your real pluck.
Mad how marriages still founder broken,
Round us ruined, this while ours never budges;
Smoochy silence signing winks and nudges,
Under table kicks guide trust unspoken.
Grifters come the night, aligning glances,
Lifetime lovers midst those dead romances.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 glances
o $10,000,000 peeks
o $10,000,000 scans

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,405 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllvii)

She read arryhthmia, died a dear young thing
A chronicle by coroners revealed,
It showed appearances can yank, not yield;
I liked her; now to her my weak prayers wing.
Friend, you want me to sorrowfully sing
Her passing so untimely, my lips shield
With shame her memory far afield,
If I'd just caught up with her, though she'd cling.
I thought it was too late for loving her,
But as years went by sad disaster
Moulded mediocrity into master,
My nose, and navel hairs grew long as fur.
A million years endorsed, the first step done,
For Sue, I'll save the world from swelling sun.

o done
o enacted
o performed

a study toward sonnet #1,404 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllv)

I was alert to means of men, immune
To their insidious charms, so his flex
Of rippling arm muscles didn't at all attune
With my libido brief, nor did it vex.
I slid off the escalator none too soon,
He swaggered sinuously as my last ex,
In shaping short shorts, the work-out loon,
I stamped designer pumps to perplex.
He'd muscled into specialized pub sports,
Chucked darts for money, gym work divvied edge;
Old men were closed out amateur cohorts,
I thought golf, bowls, no depth too low to dredge.
I bid him bye, with enigmatic smiles,
He got a glance of me in marble tiles.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 tiles
o $10,000,000 flagstones
o $10,000,000 slabs

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a study toward sonnet #1,403 by FisherKingKQJ
(lllii)

Your eyes grew wide as saucers when I said
That we'd be flying to Bermuda at noon,
For our rebooted blue moon honeymoon,
The booked suite wore a queensized waterbed.
You loved me, even liked my swollen head,
The wedding band appearing scarcely soon,
A diamond brilliant blue, long meant your boon,
Compensation for pools of tears you'd shed.
Then I showed you the blueprint band of paste,
A secret dummy stone I'd mocked up then,
So close to your blunt daddy's curious taste,
He'd slammed me wastrel student way back when.
Offshore casinos vaunt cash rich virtue,
Busted, debtor bankrupt, he can't hurt you.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 virtue
o $10,000,000 honour
o $10,000,000 probity

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,402 by FisherKingKQJ
(lll)

You can address me Squally, dub me friend,
I'm actually a mosaic mongoloid;
The chance of dating dear you is nearly void-
But self-improvement gurus can upend.
Their mantras move, with vibrations do mend,
They reckon you low status, part employed,
You're kind of kindy teacher, I defend,
To Labour party unions we're alloyed.
My old career mum left me loot in trust,
There's cash for change, I can retool my head,
A surgeon shall snap my legs, height adjust,
Gene therapy shall elocution thread.
My love, the haughty way you wiggle past
Sets fire to thoughts of you, my first at last.

o $10,000,000 past
o $10,000,000 by
o $10,000,000 farther

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,401
(llxxv)

A rendez vous arranged for eight o'clock,
One table booked for two, main jetty, Viaduct;
I triple checked all the mirrors and tucked
My button line straight, tugged unsighted sock.
I love the ladies big in debt and stock,
Glass ceiling peepholes above they've bucked,

And butted, oxygen at last they've sucked,
For them implosive pleasures, bigger cock,
The hundred grand sports car won't take the trick,
It's hoodie sprung doesn't feel wholly mine,
I'd planned to crack it big, that first hit flick,
I'm toyed with cherry stuck dessert fork tine.
Where's prettyboy, home town Otahuhu?
Escorting babes, yo, oh what a booboo.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 Otahuhu
o $10,000,000 Mangere
o $10,000,000 Papatoetoe

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear diary,
That's 1,400 sonnets, the equivalent of 7 world class
verse plays. To recap, in 1967 I chased the words
hallo, hello, hullo through a dictionary, discovered
the Tower of Babel in Genesis 11 and followed the exploits
of the world's richest man as he bought half a dozen
casinos on fish and chip wrappers, then pulled in
some alphabet blocks.

a study toward sonnet #1,400 by FisherKingKQJ
(lxx)

She's pretty yet in these much later years,
Her blonde hair bobbed now faded ashen white,
And out her black veil dark eyes twinkle tears
At her dead spouse's horrid burial rite.
He'd towered above her, she'd twigged them peers,
His better half she'd often sweetly skite;
True, proxied, host a parasite appears,
A decade difference in age a mite.
I myself was laid out once with plague,
And comatose months on end, awoke
I played dead possum, pleased so kindred folk,
My will unwritten was, my burial vague.
I watch unseen my love the loving leech,
She's wafer thin, a waif now within reach.

o leech
o bloodsucker
o vampire

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,399 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxi)

I'll check out chicks, you might call it crazy,
I'll seize their sundry sizes, shapes and styles,
Fix eyes on escalators, stairs and aisles,
Pose nonplussed, against walls, front up lazy.
I could step forward and save, upsydaisy,
As one by one each fabulous babe files
Across uneven cobblestones, halfbrick tiles,
My heart racing mad, my headway hazy.
To parry images that I'm straight perv,
I'll gently genuflect at window glass,
Till gazes mirror, glaze each virtual curve,
Of ones and twos who wiggle as they pass.
Sigh, capris and flats, shortshorts and wedges,
Long culottes and heels, stroll eyelid edges.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 wedges
o $10,000,000 blocks
o $10,000,000 chunks

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,398 by FisherKingKQJ
(llvii)

I'd be the first to worship your sweet face,
There's praise which should be pledged forever more,
I'd also be the first so doing to bore,
Let me admire, instead, with passing grace.
I crook reflections up to your tight case,
A periscope like pose for you to pore,
In larger looking glass hand mirrors fore
You rise draped still, you beam, you thank, embrace.
I'd said that tint would turn out bright heartache-
Expertise pushed off, you wouldn't listen,
Next day contrite, you paid for your mistake,
I unglued those micro spheres which glisten.
I showed you back tint free locks and neck,
I loved sweet you as you, not at my beck.

(Chorus)

o neck
o channel
o passage

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a study toward sonnet #1,397 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxviii)

I had a crush on him, and you were sick
When you stole him from right beneath my nose,
He made the first move, like heck, and God knows,
Best pal, I'm giving you the final flick.
You're pale as, and you pull aside one tick,
You're like, how dare she, drama queen, impose?
But I refuse to lie down lost and doze,
My loud repartee's poignant, full yet quick.
You're treason personified, stooge and worse,
If I'm histrionic, adrenalin savour,
Ooze hot spice, you're vanilla flavour,
A shopsoiled fullprice luxury purse.
I'll stamp and stomp and snarl my ground,
If you don't say like, sorry - self astound.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 ground
o $10,000,000 floor
o $10,000,000 plane

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,396 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxxxxiii)

So few things which I like more than to flirt,
I'll make a man bring me flowers, shout a drink,
Or sponsor stockings, traded touch of skirt
Or single peck on cheek, or chum arm link.
Then, as I budge a button on his shirt,
Then, as he's full of ego, built to brink
Of wild condescension, knowing what he'll blurt,
I draw aside, I sneer, what does he think?
Their girls would diss me adopted bastard,
I hoarded ogles of my hour glass nooks,
Inherited yet freakishly good looks,
Swiped one by one each two faced dastard.
I'll look back over my shoulder, lour
Round lecher booty checks, which empower.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 lour
o $10,000,000 frown
o $10,000,000 scowl

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS