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Thursday, May 29, 2008

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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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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Tuesday, May 27, 2008

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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Wednesday, May 21, 2008

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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Tuesday, May 20, 2008

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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Thursday, May 15, 2008

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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Wednesday, May 14, 2008

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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Saturday, May 10, 2008

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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Wednesday, May 07, 2008

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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Wednesday, April 30, 2008

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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Tuesday, April 29, 2008

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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Wednesday, April 23, 2008

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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Tuesday, April 22, 2008

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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Wednesday, April 16, 2008

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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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

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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Wednesday, April 09, 2008

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).
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Tuesday, April 08, 2008

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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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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Thursday, April 03, 2008

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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Wednesday, April 02, 2008

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.