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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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a study toward sonnet #1,271 by FisherKingKQJ

My ears are swollen by infra red band heat,
I tolerate your tough, outspoken tripe,
Your own ears nice intriguing, white stud neat,
My hard lobes tingle on your grooviest gripe.
That such and such has played out true to type,
Looks snookered by a local chick love cheat;
Pal you can't stand just blathers self deceit,
Respect then should be shown to any snipe.
Have you not noticed how poor thingy smokes,
She won't inhale puffs deep, stubs out half done,
Her taste buds are blunt, she's deadweight a ton,
And caught short, till payday she'll bludge or coax.
I bite my lip to cut your kiss in half,
Stand losing all if I should but once laugh.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 half
o $10,000,000 bipartisan
o $10,000,000 semi

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,270 by FisherKingKQJ

First I thought that she was some wishful dream,
I'd ticked that view of life as video game,
By her self just the same it seemed a shame,
The long face, golden hair, the gold eyes' gleam.
I guessed at her odd stunted self esteem
As she took buses, walked, so low class lame,
Then concentrated on my birdwatching aim,
She was cute, but pretty pretty was my seam.
I'd see her passing by, felt a potent pain,
Though myself disinclined to kids took stock
And worried strangely about her bio clock,
In places where chaotic thoughts rise then wane.
When I don't catch her now for her I clutch,
Earstuds white, knee-high stockings asking much?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 clutch
o $10,000,000 grab
o $10,000,000 snap

{Editors note: I did make contact with this girl in the 90's,
she was a dream, I said some silly things and the timing was
wrong. The first thing that I look for in a girl is that she be a
non-smoker, because giving up the habit twelve years ago
nearly killed me, just as writing the first few love sonnets nearly
killed me.}

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,269 by FisherKingKQJ

Seems somehow spirit is at odds with looks
In my dear true love's perfect paradise,
They strand me tingling on sharp tenterhooks
In her gold sparking eyes, they canvas splice.
That's damn true, count me with the sagging sooks
When she's all dollied up and nudging nice,
Her richest ante my dutch courage rooks,
I think her essence hides in heard things thrice.
My love's the brilliant, breathing work of art-
I've eavesdropped her odd whinge a while too long,
I've shared her lecture-like peeves in singsong,
I've caught her crinkling nose, as her soft eyes dart.
I live the briefest wrinkling cross her brow
Doors stuck, dates added, spirit-flesh endow.

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

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a study toward sonnet #1,268 by FisherKingKQJ

I grew plain saddened knowing that he was gay,
Yet there were vibes, and vital tell-tale signs,
The ruddy peach fuzz cheeks, camp tailored lines,
Warm self-effacing quips to keep at bay.
I mulled if I could make him mere once stray,
My diplomat charm often people mines,
I never speak no or yes, noone declines,
He'd fancy girls struck with my acting fey.
Her lantern jaw and laughter set the mood,
I flashed way back to how I flunked the itch,
She could be sweet at times, or such a bitch,
And overly wet, I screwed, bugged, screwed.
I pulled her pigtails, heard her sob, her cry,
And bugged her faceless, fiercely I heaved dry.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cry
o $10,000,000 blither
o $10,000,000 weep

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a study toward sonnet #1,267 by FisherKingKQJ

Blonde chubby chick, noone underlines your lard,
If you saw what you were you'd cry all week,
You seem the know all, when I want any try hard,
Your passing eyes quick to judge while I peek.
I'd shake you sugar diet pills, free discard,
Your nan and you need lady viagra chic,
But you're the humourless, unsmiling card,
Once have I sideglanced your dimples' shade streak.
I saw the midday sun light your blue eyes
As you locked your car good score yards away,
And puzzled this feat, read love on a ray,
Think priorly, peoples' eye whites held all wise.
I'd watched my cousin do that cute arm thing,
Her mother's way, though, a learned style of swing.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 thing
o $10,000,000 bit
o $10,000,000 item

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a study toward sonnet #1,266 by FisherKingKQJ

Last month I've got to feeling mighty sad-
Far more than cheered; and chillingly afraid
To say what I think, stressed out, worried mad,
My true self is allowed the tiniest trade.
His sparking eyes still lovingly outlayed
Brush my nape, tickle on my brow one tad
From way across the room, my aura weighed,
Its photons biased, then tallied, no fading fad.
He called me by another girl's nick name,
Said goodbye cousin, don't forget your kit,
At sudden sight of me they slowly split,
He knew I loved him that bit more caught lame.
If he's away more, how can I wiggle free,
How can he beam that he loves me as me?

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 free
o $10,000,000 loose
o $10,000,000 random

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a study toward sonnet #1,265 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd like to say that you can't hang round here,
Claim me alone behind the large farmhouse;
You guess it's some new funny game to douse
Block concrete, spouts and timbers sparkling sheer.
I could shoo you out with a stink mock sneer,
When your large button eyes simply rouse
Annoyance in me, in mine for kindness bowse,
But I let you help me work kneeling near.
I'll shape my words to shoo you from slave work,
Since you bring too much love to this stranger,
You're shameless in your undies, yet don't irk,
I'm touched, I might yet touch, that's a danger.
Though, Mary, I love you, I'll tell you cold,
Go back to your mum, do much as you're told.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cold
o $10,000,000 fresh
o $10,000,000 nippy

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,264 by FisherKingKQJ

Dear, top of list go wild whoops on good news,
My crooked parents are claimed dead of olden age,
I should miss rough beatings, quaint outsized rage,
Smile their set-up-to-fail kind public ruse.
Bad news is now I'm win-lose, you're lose-lose,
You never rose to starlet, artistes' gauge,
My credit being the magi, lyric then stage,
Old clock hands never creak back as you'd choose.
It's twenty years since when you yanked me down,
Something nothing put me out of pocket,
I won't raise you with some Wall Street rocket,
My runny nose sport, being brain damage clown.
Now Lady Luck has flicked you lowest trick,
Dear, shove off my empire, give yourself stick.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 trick
o $10,000,000 method
o $10,000,000 way

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a study toward sonnet #1,263 by FisherKingKQJ

O darling, I've just done the dumb mistake
Of fielding true opinions from two friends-
My nostrils twinge a lot, my temples ache
Their fight my faith in lovely you upends.
One can't abide warm nicety cloying small fake
And your loose small talk mentally emends;
One chimes your choice chitchat for christian sake,
Thus, each to each to me no more pretends.
My lips are dry, my throat tartly trembles,
You pose as plain question your pure request,
When I do favour foremost at bequest,
Answer before the problem it resembles.
We'd quit, on the double doubts that smother,
Only you're a sweetheart, brief the bother.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 smother
o $10,000,000 asphyxiate
o $10,000,000 flatten

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,
We're slowly winding up to that first interactive movie, and phew, the French govt search engine and interactive movie has blown over, we can unbaton the hatches, admire the new black billed and black legged herring seagulls, the new hot blondes and cool redheads in Mt Wellington, we can say
monsieur and madame we love the depth of your actor repertory, but not at our expense, merci
beaucoup.

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS