Revised sonnet #47

Your jewellery is gorgeous glass of paste

Ive clicked upon your nape its nickel clasp

The rhinoplasty no expensive waste

You made your beauty better still I grasp

Your voice I value when it offers rasp

On serious subjects far off feckless haste

Your eloquence a quirk at which I gasp

You come off charming clinically chaste

Your sister granted more of natures gifts

The envied center piece of sibling rivalry

I fear in her the flaw of ribaldry

A muddled break of balls it never lifts

You make the most of what youve got a lot

Youre not the dregs if damaged by a dot

Chorus lot mass pile

 Revised sonnet #46

Tall baby giant on hoarding fifteen feet 

Yet giants arent feared they dont in fact exist

If so big baby human granted gist

Its but a photo blown up know theyre neat

In war the humans won the giants they beat

On silver screen a propaganda mist

The human faces giant revisionist

The massive movie star an honest cheat

The giants and humans not the types to trust

To pixies who turn dreams real dunk in dust

Of saw the cream that stands against a gust

In waffle cone then build a loaf in crust

Transhuman we are we that ever were

Ours pixie dust a saw of see they blur

Chorus were vas was

Revised sonnet #45

You loomed like lovers previous nothing new

Your manners matched you seemed to imitate

You loitered looking lost milled mall milieu

Your lack of purpose plain youd intimate

You mutter mind Ill never drone adieu

Your friends and mine each other infiltrate

I can expect your championship your skew

Ill watch your back a bondage indicate

I showed you how to dodge an ex you spot

I grew a bushy beard and dipped a brim

Embarrassing encounter gauged as grim

The camouflage to cover stomach knot

You favoured me to the tee stirred unique

You grew a floppy fringe and dipped a peak

Chorus unique only singular

 

Revised sonnet #44

You dont trust me you slink as if a sleuth

Ill stop sugaring the stems of flowers

In vases since youre lately quite uncouth

I guess your inner infant looks and lours

A bloom escapes your cheeks in passing hours

I had the luck to catch your earliest kiss

Upset I stand the memory now sours

You trek through time obliterate its bliss

I wondered what you were as little girl

I wouldve liked to splice us half and half

Amend your infant portrait photograph

Appear your pal one magic finger swirl

Your eyes avail the little girl I see

Tears well your spark in water memory

Chorus see behave view

Revised sonnet #43

Stephanie de Millay I hostess am

To Isabella bride and Humphrey groom

The catapults of Saracens shots slam

Against a castles hallowed hall or room

Sir Reynard dawdles down the colonnade

And sips the serum from a silver cup

The union mine and his in heaven made

The minstrels melody is now jacked up

Knights ransom worth of madfuna and ale

Appeased that seiging sultan Saladin

To create a session neither lose or win

The wedding went ahead at smaller scale

The turreted tower south east cordoned clear

A site to wed in war if free of fear

Chorus clear distinct free

Revised sonnet #41

A stretch yet flat and fine as foil of gold

Are we as mortgagees of mammons mint

It wasnt long ago when we were skint

A spell on streets in winter left us cold

I jerked the juggling rings aside on hold

You borrowed from a random ancient bint

I sold the car to wreckers heeding hint

You flicked the magic cards aside a fold

A little flat thats baby coffins squared

In realtor jargon perched on bottom rung

Of ladder clambered quickly never sprung

The corner kitchenette unlit yet aired

In harmony two live as well as one

As priceless we view rise or set of sun

Chorus one en une

Revised sonnet #42

At looking glass I glance in it Im old

The skin is wrinkle rid the hair is grey

The passing hours I hate I mean to scold

I look away a whit I feel okay

Your double wrinkles fetch you into fold 

Im sugar daddy less each passing day

A single strand of grey takes signal hold

I fear youll catch on quick youll disobey

Ive had to fight to get things fine Ive got

Its need to know in protocol and pent

Ive spoilt you rotten lavishly Ive spent

Sip stem cell syrup kept in crystal pot

Your riddles luxuries that never jade

You sugar baby might I fast unfade

Chorus jade enervate tire

Revised sonnet #40

I cruised canal Taib noodled back and forth

I learnt it older aeons of late unearthed

I dreamt of big airships there barged or berthed

Of man made mistrals pushing south and north

Of crackling roman concrete coliseums

Their silver joints and granite spiral stairs

Their filter sands and soots in porous pairs

That buffeted till breathing water plumbs

The absent arrowheads of battlefields

And broken castles speak of sudden quake

Their golden age erased to found that fake

Ye olden writer violent strawmen wields

You dress in crackling silks against the odds

Yes drink the water drawn off lightning rods

Chorus odds likelihood vantage

Revised sonnet #39

The pesky pal you hack you huff you hate

Im wholly by your private parts opined

If little husband spiders mad to mate

To sacrifice a foot to wife is kind

The camera inside a ceiling grate

I film your filth the eye turned fairly blind

A bossy britches when you copulate

You ululate your lust you grant gents grind

You brag about the morning after pill

In obsequy they back out bowing and bowing

They wonder how you suffer furtive ploughing

They let themselves escape an overkill

Im hobbled by a small inheritance

I haste to hand you half it merits chance

Chorus inheritance birthright legacy

Revised sonnet #38

He sweat the dominatrix prone to pout

In kangaroo hot pants and bra that night

Hard cold cuffs clicked upon him sassy sleight

A knead of knuckles forceful fun found out

The riding crop above he writhed about

He would and wouldnt want its fight or flight

Then she hit him hard she unleashed her might

He sobbed submissive stuff he wouldnt shout

He was a wriggling worm of lowly birth

He was a naughty little primping ponce

He was a mental midget mugging mirth

He was a luckless loser nixed the nonce

He licked her high heel strap to sole to spike

He did her duties never known to pike

Chorus spike prong tine

Revised sonnet #37

The sultan soon ignores the senior wife

Instals young bride as harems hottest chute

The celtikei affair on edge of knife

I fear the fiddle string of vicious mute

The sultan keeps as company astute

Tough bodyguards ten midgets mutes and fools

On modest salary and loyal to loot

And sacred eunuchs haunt the hamman pools

A eunuch from the empire Ottoman

In front of kapikulli strum I strings

Of ceng I thrill the thralls the best I can

I massage mint the sudsiest rectal rings

At bells attached to toes of hers I suck

The wife on bottom rung I build to buck

Chorus suck gulp quaff

Revised sonnet #36

A freckle mole or pick axe scar of pox

Cold cream ceruse is very good to hide

A beautys face and neck and bosom eyed

Are soothing sites and fantasy unlocks

A little lead and lemon stops the clocks

Allows the noblemen a look inside

Allows a softer social climbing bride

Allows in public eye a soar in stocks

If consummate the cleavage covers lungs

That rot and never see the light of day

It rises ruinous inner ribs read rungs

A steaming bath of salts it might obey

The beauty whom the sculptors used to use

A wreck of woman her conceit ceruse

Chorus use employ operate

Revised sonnet #35B

As fountain automatons hale the hours

And weather bias that bit of solar year

The air and water pressure pump them powers

The froth and bubbles liven me I swear

The grains of gold come caulk canals just near

They gild the liquid streets and bunker bowers

Viaducts drag down the gold in stormy showers

It grows in grooves of granite stair and gear

The modest maiden chants of golden age 

The days of crackling silk their ambient hum

And her hands harp on plenty line ends strum

On pleasant clime tower bells act brake and gauge

On crackling immortality Im sold

I hold to heart this ambient coin of gold

Chorus sold bagged closed

Revised sonnet #35A

Abacad abacad abacad raj

Ebeced ebeced ebeced rex

Abacad abacad abacad raj

Ebeced ebeced ebeced rex

Abacad abacad abacad raj

Ebeced ebeced ebeced rex

Abacad abacad abacad raj

Ebeced ebeced ebeced rex

Ibicid ibicid ibicid rig

Obocod obocod obocod rol

Obocod obocod obocod rol

Ibicid ibicid ibicid rig

Ubucud ubucud ubucud run

Ubucud ubucud ubucud run

Chorus run manage direct

Revised sonnet #34

Im Zephyr gust august against a harp

Of seven ropes inside the stern end frame

Though bow end dressed in sail and sort of same

I sing the weather mellow flat or sharp

I puff on chimney rims the weather parp

The window shutters open guide and game

As guest I sprint quite svelte or limp quite lame

In corridors I croon in nooks I carp

I puff in weather engine organ pipes

They get the gist the pistons rise and drop

In pull and push of calibrated stop

The fine tuned captain chokes or hints or hypes

Of little water lots of air Im proof

A heat exchanger from a copper roof

Chorus proof evidence testimony

Revised sonnet #33

The malady incurred via constant cough

Young Cupid limped to cross a steaming stream

The silver sword and scabbard he took off

And sat in steaming pool and slept till dream

The centaur Chiron generous and brave

Then grabbed the sword to hone on pumice stone

And icicle and whipped it clean through wave

Then laid it next to Cupid act unknown

A sickly nymph in selfsame steaming pool

Immersed in bid to exit rid of rash

The pumice dust and silver grind its stash

A proven anti inflammatory fuel

To simple sighs and splashes Cupid woke

As next to him a nymph inclined to soak

Chorus woke roused stirred

Revised sonnet #32

That Cupid cued the arrow could I guess

Its burning head had hit and pierced the chest

Id woken screaming under deep duress

Id heard how he assaulted played the pest

Then into lake I leapt that waters quell

The fire I suffered far inside the ribs

I sensed the ruptured skin turn cool and well

The scars that formed I feared as large as squibs

I surfaced soon and broke the arrow off

The buried barb then served the lungs as plug

I drained in reputation rather smug

I spat out water while in midst of cough

Aswim I wished Id gotten wounded worse

And melted down to dolphin cuter curse

Chorus worse erger pire

Revised sonnet #31

A mass of curly hair upon young Kate

Yet facial symmetries a beauty state

You catch the sudden smiles that elevate

Yes she is after all your ardent mate

You know the funny mix of luck and fate

You deem your pals in need of double date

Your list of ladies isnt long or great

You ask your Kate to solve the singles strait

The girl is modest down to mincing gait

The girl is nearly nineteen no jail bait

The girl is buxom brink of overweight

The girl is social sort to cooperate

You pride yourself its proof youll delegate

Upon the double date youll celebrate

Chorus delegate commission entrust

Revised sonnet #13

The sheltered smoke of roman frankincense

Turned ash I smeared upon myself till paste

I posed upon the balcony at vents

The rain erased the muck as water waste

I dried and dressed in scythian hemp in haste

I puffed on lumberjack true pixie dust

You were the next to shower and came off chaste

The rain if cool and clear occluded lust

The baffled balustrade inhales a gust

I look across concrete canals to west

There barges bob and glide and locks adjust

Our castle water reservoirs invest

The balcony is niche to pots of lant

Atlantean then the world wide water plant

Chorus lant lant lant

Revised sonnet #30

Ten big blue biro blips across the map

Of use to us itinerary nodes

You squirmed the dig of shoulder strap

I valued little known old rustic roads

A priest at steering wheel went where we went

The bikes then we eased flat on black truck deck

The cozido thats broiled in crater vent

Of which youd heard he had at call and beck

At Tlimmoh Nodjeim Island got his game

His fingers freely waddled up your leg

As fancied puffins what a powder keg

The lofty monastery rather lame

I paid him off in copper coins in sort

And we took off on bikes of no import

Chorus sort kind type