a study toward sonnet #676 by FisherKingKQJ

Muse, your hives are chicory palaces
Scented cinnamon and myrrh and aloes,
Which waft me to hexagonal places
Where lesser buzzing angels wear haloes.
I scull your heated indoor pool shallows
Admire your honesty and stroppy vim
And I observe what modicum allows
Within odd rules weighted fair but grim.
Across your body my timid eyes skim-
Your silk dress thorax tight at the waist,
Pan transparent gold leaf thread as trim
Across your boobs and midriff so showcased.
You bathe in soy milk and buds chamomile,
I kowtow bow, hold your robe on a smile.

(Chorus)
You bathe in soy milk and buds chamomile. SPADES
You bathe in soy milk and buds persimmon. CLUBS
You bathe in soy milk and buds sassafras. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 43 minutes.}

HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
Dear Diary,
When I started writing these sonnets I wasn't sure I could even write one. Now, I'm thinking of releasing the first five hundred sonnets in Macao the punter city and donating the proceeds to some charity in the People's Republic. No one listens to lyrics, anyway. They might as well be in Chinese or Japanese. Maybe I'll do a search for creative types there and publish 1000's of interactive tracks by other people.
HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS

a study toward sonnet #675 by FisherKingKQJ

My Muse, you ask me often why I write
Of you as if there were nought to describe
In your deeds or mannerisms left but trite
Or drawn out housebound nonsense in a jibe.
It's true that I sometimes too much imbibe,
I take much pride in my work and its source,
And I can proffer no bright future bribe
To get you to stick the repetitive course.
True, I seem to rework same things till hoarse,
But should I not praise now in your beauty
As future years insist their wrinkles coarse
Through these memory pegs summon duty?
So finish my suave sentences in this groove,
Walk me down memory's curt cumquat grove.

(Chorus)
So finish my suave sentences in this groove. SPADES
So finish my suave sentences in this rut. CLUBS
So finish my suave sentences in this sluice. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 49 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #674 by FisherKingKQJ

Thorough natural impulse through poesy
Is something I now find dilute with doubt,
Too pretty deems that sunflower posy
Now other poets sanctify with more clout.
My own voice is drowned in collective tout
Of your long tresses and your button nose,
When retrofitted I hang upon your pout-
Who would I be to posture faux morose?
You taught me values of expressed sorrows,
You wore a plume and web thread flak jacket
Discreet and whispered not to jostling beaux,
Pretty true word of mouth priced a packet.
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet snare,
I'm lovestruck by a pike recast ploughshare.

(Chorus)
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet snare. SPADES
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet gin. CLUBS
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet trap. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 37 minutes.}

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Payslip for speaking 10 syllables of dialogue:
$1000 in pretend money from the Punters' Union.

a study toward sonnet #673 by FisherKingKQJ

I cannot say that you're one in a million,
But take comfort that you're a one in ten;
In populace best summed up five billion,
I offer an approximation from my pen.
Your goodlooks are faultless and free of wen,
Of buck teeth, or eyes close together set,
Supersymmetric and admired by men
Who eager view, females who toughly vet.
Fine artists catch you on scrim thick oil wet
With mastertrokes, and photographers snap
Some glamorous angles deft which whet,
Boost you with feathering and airbrush slap.
Many artists have gone for you crazy,
While touching up almond red eyes hazy.

(Chorus)
Many artists have gone for you crazy.SPADES
Many artists have gone for you insaneCLUBS
Many artists have gone for you mad.DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 37 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #672 by FisherKingKQJ

If you're going to do me in as your bane,
Then do me in with courtesy and favour;
You know that I'm allergic to all pain,
So anaesthetise me with nutmeg flavour.
Lay sauce on thick so I'm lost in savour,
And grind on spices dry and very hot,
For even placebos might be my saviour,
A sugar pill might kill my tummy knot.
Give me oasis mirage preferred to shott
With kisses light on my nosetip or cheeks,
Don't mention to my face the lucky sot,
Avoid me hours first, then for weeks.
Let me down smoothly with no excuses,
In not so good times with no fake truces.

(Chorus)
Let me down smoothly with no excuses.SPADES
Let me down smoothly with no defences.CLUBS
Let me down smoothly with no mitigations.DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 54 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #671 by FisherKingKQJ

I must confess here that I feel rattled,
His eloquent, mellifluous words better;
Against this thought my soul has battled,
Reluctantly agrees this is true to the letter.
My gold carat bangles with no fetter
Versus his gold fine bullion in ingots;
His compliments that you're a go-getter
Versus my praises of you in bon mots.
Old spanish galleons are his salvage lots,
Whereas my trawls and sieves of the ocean
Reclaim sparkling suspended golden jots,
We both haul to your beauty devotion.
Comparing myself to him is improper,
We're like as gold leaf and gilded copper.

(Chorus)
Comparing myself to him is improper.SPADES
Comparing myself to him is unfit.CLUBS
Comparing myself to him is vulgar.DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 53 minutes.}

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a study toward sonnet #670 by FisherKingKQJ

You might be lovely, full head with jut jaw,
You might be entrepreneur extraordinaire,
But really, analysed, what clogs my craw
Is your intrusiveness that's played debonair.
Our flirty chat became your questionnaire,
You culled from me a personal fact sheet,
Advantage took of my blithe laissez faire
But your own bio was curt, naff, not so sweet.
Annoys me that you court with fate defeat,
Put such astonishing weight on childhood,
Yours miserable vague, mine fun replete,
Devalue my now with your own mild brood.
I watch you on the sly with sobriety,
Yet my windchilled arms crave your society.

(Chorus)
I watch you on the sly with sobriety. SPADES
I watch you on the sly with awareness. CLUBS
I watch you on the sly with reason. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 58 minutes.}
[I'd like to point out that although the NZ govt has
supported blatant radio piracy and indeed now
allowed XML wordprocessors to be intellectual
property which directly contravenes US law, it
should be punished by international law for collusion,
in my opinion. I'm not throwing away my career
to protect some third rate crooks.]

a study toward sonnet #669 by FisherKingKQJ

At close of summer you left for the spring,
Surfeit with lime limes and lemons green
And bastard grapefruit all season king
On which the other countries aren't so keen.
Off your off season trades I need not wean,
As clockwise water here spins the sinkhole,
Corkscrews the planet's core into your scene
And anticlockwise spins up orange bole.
A cakewalk in sweet Madeira you stroll-
I picture your sales pitch in my versed mind-
The business trip taking its scaled bankroll,
As gallons reduced, as zest grams of rind.
I bring cumquats on a spanish galleon,
You rule stone docks on a moorish stallion.

(Chorus)
I bring cumquats on a spanish galleon. SPADES
I bring cumquats on a spanish barque. CLUBS
I bring cumquats on a spanish caravel. DIAMONDS http://www.yahoo.com

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{Time to compose: 39 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #668 by FisherKingKQJ

I feel alone and quite out of reason
When you're away for more than a week,
Everything looks plain and out of season,
And every soul looks pallid and weak.
Then do I have a neutral word to speak
Of homeless folk who beat the retarded
Then share laughs over bubble and squeak,
In silent contempt are both so regarded.
Autumn fruits at last are candied and larded,
Market glass houses harvested humid;
Seasons juniper tree disregarded,
Frosty supple leaves and twigs green tumid.
Through loneliness I inwardly chortle,
Remind myself of love that is immortal.

(Chorus)
Through loneliness I inwardly chortle. SPADES
Through loneliness I inwardly guffaw. CLUBS
Through loneliness I inwardly snigger. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 52 minutes.}

HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
I've made up some tunes as I've gone along, using a virtual harpsichord. The click tracks are easy peasy. All the best music and the best poetry was written by wandering troubadors in the 14th century and so I take my lead from them, fingers crossed.

a study toward sonnet #667 by FisherKingKQJ

So colour me through and through fatalist,
Again think - I scarcely dare say your name,
You're too enchanting as this catalyst
Transforming better, yourself much the same.
You count to ten and don't lay direct blame,
You sleep on stoushes to strategise win,
And only with patience such often claim,
Or harness enemy force with sidestep pin.
I kiss and buss your milky, soft white skin,
Untainted by wild onion stalk foot crushed,
Grey willow aspirin wet scents breathe in
And St John's wort and chamomile as brushed.
In gardens of blight free and blight rid weeds,
Your blackberries full kiss my hunger feeds.

(Chorus)
In gardens of blight free and blight rid weeds. SPADES
In gardens of blight free and blight rid parasites. CLUBS
In gardens of blight free and blight rid sponges. DIAMONDS

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HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS
Every so often I put in a post like this to tag a page for the "prizes" of a word poker machine that I'm working out for HTML.
The octet of the next sonnet is written. The sestet, which is yet to be written offers the following problem. Describe the beloved as a blighted flower as in the tradition and write very well...or do some of the magic that made me offically the greatest lyric poet of all time and...explore the weed garden with my beloved.

a study toward sonnet #666 by FisherKingKQJ

Great means to learn the native lexicon:
Light cuban cigars for tough oyabun,
As hostess elsewhere, kiaseng sexy con,
I'll often wink at his fawning kobun.
Yank limousine back seat is kooky fun,
He proof reads company scandal sheets,
Sokaiya market blackmails by the tonne,
He values in yuan a touch of my teats.
Does my school blouse, zips skirt pleats,
A cocktail waitress thumbing his pages;
It's my way of shafting ocker deadbeats,
I laugh at my ex boyfriend's small wages.
In Kabuchi red light we run one red light,
Our driver honking brazenly sharp right.

(Chorus)
In Kabuchi red light we run one red light. SPADES
In Kabuchi red light we run one red flare. CLUBS
In Kabuchi red light we run one red glow. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 89 minutes.}

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a study toward sonnet #665 by FisherKingKQJ

You're nectar of the gods, like a daisy
Your odours kill flies and leave bees be,
Your kisses leave me gasping and hazy,
My enemies hum as so much debris.
Lone, it's you everywhere that I see
In substances of prodigious nature...
All plants possess you to varying degree,
In colour, perfume or rooted stature.
So offset me young, block me immature,
As this diffuse hemp or that lazy dope,
In your powerful arms, loving ligatures,
Round me as beeswax spirals white rope.
Upon a picnic blanket we've long lain,
Trod daisies to scents under its low plane.

(Chorus)
Upon a picnic blanket we've long lain. SPADES
Upon a picnic blanket we've long reposed. CLUBS
Upon a picnic blanket we've long sprawled. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 67 minutes}

a study toward sonnet #664 by FisherKingKQJ

I blink against the solstice midnight world,
It's chicaneries, fumbles and travails,
It's bluffs, invasions and abuses hurled-
Your love the only plaster which now avails.
You puff grey vapours when winter hails,
Above windscreens, against bare plane boughs,
Your soothing yet fish-cold touch never fails
To bridge the avenue's tarmac camber sloughs.
The high wind over branches softly soughs,
In bare twig circles next to our street lamp,
A tunnel of time twists peaks and troughs-
Twigs circle as a twentyfour hour stamp.
Your golden hair is a crown twisted wick,
As twin suns pull, so roots and branches stick.

(Chorus)
Your golden hair is a crown twisted wick. SPADES
Your golden hair is a crown twisted hatch. CLUBS
Your golden hair is a crown twisted trapdoor. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 34 minutes.}
{I'm very reluctant about leaning on metaphors
or footnotes, however, in this case, what I thought
initially to be an optical illusion turned out
a physical fact in the avenues of Epsom.}

a study toward sonnet #663 by FisherKingKQJ

I caught a popular girl name slagged off
As I passed some lovely girls in the street;
Politely, I gave a small, dissident cough
To those acquaintances so indiscreet.
That you're a dozey, two-faced bitch in heat,
That you're a manipulator while flirt,
That you're a mannered, veteran love cheat,
That you're a bend to anyone in a skirt.
I've gleaned a gospel gossip which is dirt,
It matters only that you're very clean-
Six hot showers a day, freelance spies assert,
My eyes a flirty brazilian wax glean.
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job lot,
Words mortalise you a muse, a sex robot.

(Chorus)
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job lot. SPADES
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job mass. CLUBS
So, Pygmalion-like, I carve this job pile. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 39 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #662 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm fearful that neither vicious gossip,
Nor intimate search of a behaviour
Reveals your true self; and if I so flip
That coin I find no generic saviour.
I can define a crook on the paviour,
Professed ugly tattoos on cheeks and skin,
But puzzle most rest misbehaviour,
Tell nothing by your friendly wave or grin.
Your nose twitch and quiver of your chin,
The focused white spark in your pupils
Could hide all manner and myriad of sin,
Yet they play out as self confessed scruples.
My heart beats for you a fervent tattoo,
Voicing small doubts can instil a taboo.

(Chorus)
My heart beats for you a fervent tattoo. SPADES
My heart beats for you a fervent cadence. CLUBS
My heart beats for you a fervent rhythm. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 37 minutes}

a study toward sonnet #661 by FisherKingKQJ

You need time on your own after slumber,
I know this by my half-awake half-peeps,
Each morning I count a lucky number,
The licence says that you are mine for keeps.
I've personally grown by bounds and leaps,
Love, think of days early when I'd pester,
Also, think how you wouldn't give me heaps,
Twitched your nose, and let it chill yester.
I've hurt you sometimes, yet you don't fester,
So selfishly I've banked small time with you,
Your love can bridge me through a semester,
Your mesmerising memories all through.
Time apart is strength, and plays not tragic,
And future disease might bond us magic.

(Chorus)
Time apart is strength, and plays not tragic. SPADES
Time apart is strength, and plays not calamitous. CLUBS
Time apart is strength, and plays not disastrous. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 38 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #647 by FisherKingKQJ

I cut my hair much too short on the crown,
Was forced to shave it into a bald spot
To custom feast at any wedding in town,
At far flung tables unreserved a lot.
This tie's nylon, elastic windsor knot,
My hire suit bona fide bought from op shop,
Threadbare and stricken with odd ink blot,
As I met two westies in the gents on the hop.
So in the back seat one would roll and flop,
Misunderstand sweet mississipi mud,
Wrap piano wire around my head to lop,
Growl white chocolate as boss over dud.
With cake bride and groom, to heaven I float,
Predict the weather with my gaping throat.

(Chorus)
With cake bride and groom, to heaven I float. SPADES
With cake bride and groom, to heaven I drift. CLUBS
With cake bride and groom, to heaven I waft. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 53 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #660 by FisherKingKQJ

A few say that you're juvenile and rash
And some say that you're green and bidden last,
A few say that you're immature and brash
And some say that you're young and ridden fast.
Plain truth: your cards are cryptically cast,
You can bluff a twisted royal straight flush
Through ace kingmaker, trough iconoclast,
As even your morbid frowns give me a rush.
Deceptively simple, you control your blush,
I'm sure you win the odd hand with a bluff
You know my heart can be ante'd with slush,
You'll fold a bad hand, blast it with a huff.
You kick my foot, since I'm no palooka,
At stranger doubts, you shoot a bazooka.

(Chorus)
You kick my foot, since I'm no palooka. SPADES
You kick my foot, since I'm no deadbeat. CLUBS
You kick my foot, since I'm no loser. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 71 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #659 by FisherKingKQJ

There are plenty who boast their hobbies,
There are plenty, too, who brag their clubs,
There are plenty who boast their lobbies,
There are plenty, else, who brag their drubs.
I'm quietly grateful for their many flubs,
For me alone the crinkles of your nose,
For me alone your rapid blinking blubs,
For me alone your earlobe blush of rose.
Your witching nature, happily, noone knows-
Bon bons aside, that you enjoy good health,
Sunrises sought out, that your doe eyes close,
Dirt poor, that you stand to inherit wealth.
I'm not about to prove you could exist
To braggarts blind, myself into brawls enlist.

(Chorus)
To braggarts blind, myself into brawls enlist. SPADES
To braggarts blind, myself into brawls count. CLUBS
To braggarts blind, myself into brawls order. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 65 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #658 by FisherKingKQJ

Shrewd barrister in a well-known firm,
As I've worked my way up rung by rung,
From dogsbody to lawyer in a term
Of five hard years, nightclasses thereamong.
Ignored for promotion, I was sorely stung,
And cornered one day a girl colleague,
The latest overachieving loose tongue-
With no qualifications - touchy words to segue....
I was shocked by his sexualised blitzkrieg,
He parried threats to expose in public,
Promotion bribes made me weakly renege,
Defending public enemies something pubic.
Brand-new airconditioned car now my clime,
As misdemeanours got me meatier crime.

(Chorus)
Brand-new airconditioned car now my clime. SPADES
Brand-new airconditioned car now my habitat. CLUBS
Brand-new airconditioned car now my niche. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 41 minutes.}

a study towards sonnet #657 by FisherKingKQJ

Looking glasses crinkle single wrinkle,
On clocks you read time quickly scarce,
Wells of tears inculcate up to twinkle,
On hourly chimes you feel your life parse.
I understand that you think it's half-arse,
The stall, the hedge, the blunder, the u-turn-
They're calibrated within small time farce,
Crematorium dust filling out an urn.
But, it's a fleeting mood, a passing turn,
Your petty struggles are thumbnail sublime;
With only you I playfight and adjourn
The hairsplits of green lemon and lime lime.
Love you as you are, I detente declare,
Shared milliseconds cancel out despair.

(Chorus)
Love you as you are, I detente declare. SPADES
Love you as you are, I detente assent. CLUBS
Love you as you are, I detente utter. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 70 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #656 by FisherKingKQJ

So bad to say boy-girl peers never merge;
I think of us as child bride and child groom,
Prepubescent and mute in sexual urge...
Hindsight says I missed out on bliss not doom.
I don't care who is first into the tomb,
Whose memory allows the One to live on,
It hairsplits caesarean and induced womb,
Love may be dull elsewhere, and far, far gone.
Some verses in your light have brightly shone,
Are well weighted, can't make us immortal,
Complexions grey and demeanours wan,
Nod the human genome's humbling portal.
Our wet mouths, now as then, are full of germs,
Untested still, unlike those tickle squirms.

(Chorus)
Our wet mouths, now as then, are full of germs. SPADES
Our wet mouths, now as then, are full of bacteria. CLUBS
Our wet mouths, now as then, are full of microbes. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 65 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #655 by FisherKingKQJ

See you under shady, weeping willows,
Bewitching ectoplasm of lonely heart;
Smiles and mannerisms instead of pillows
Prop my besotted mind, and daydreams start.
Bhodhisattva, through me wisdom impart-
You're so wise, noble, dignified, and pure,
Strain aspirin bark brews of wizard art,
Transparent gold cups infuse with cure.
Approved in heaven, instead you endure
The worldy woes, disease of fleshed-in soul;
In willow tea you soothingly wend lure
To paradise, stretch me against the bole.
To my aching body you gently minister
Smooth kisses, dexterous then sinister.

(Chorus)
To my aching body you gently minister. SPADES
To my aching body you gently attend. CLUBS
To my aching body you gently cater. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 57 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #654 by FisherKingKQJ

You are you,
Dream defy,
Pain adieu,
Gladden eye.
Babe, it's bye,
I'm so fond:
Praises high
Illfit donned.
Beauty, bond
Shy and deft,
Self abscond,
Self bereft.
Let me praise,
Lovely ways.

(Chorus)
Let me praise. SPADES
Let me acclaim. CLUBS
Let me cheer. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose while awake at the wheel: 35 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #653 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd heard at first the feverish boy talk
About a gorgeous girl, picked up a clue,
Completely curious, too dumb to balk,
I chimed loud sighs in before I met you.
I thought such girls as you erotic few,
Believed in fate, not what-might-have-been,
Could not accept another you in lieu,
Yet now mistaken, a love of sorts glean.
Her eyes are olive black, not olive green,
Her locks are ashen blond, not honey blonde,
Her legs are spindly short, not lanky lean,
Her ways are bohemian, not demimonde.
So, will I be trampled in the scramble
Of testosterone which you both amble?

(Chorus)
So, will I be trampled in the scramble. SPADES
So, will I be trampled in the jostle. CLUBS
So, will I be trampled in the melee. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 42 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #652 by FisherKingKQJ

Say hallo, hello, hullo...you're sublime,
My thought loving your laugh lines acesses,
Upholds in haphazard bright rays of rhyme,
Whilst my third eye of wisdom caresses.
My weary heart to hindsight acquiesces
As neither of us has versed a chattel,
Or begrudged that other's convalesces,
We'll kiss whilst others divorces battle.
I don't deserve your pillow prattle,
Of your true sweetness I plead ignorant,
Perhaps will be to my deathbed rattle,
Your subtleties shift underneath the cant.
I love you, knowing not your x-factor,
Though placed better than a live sex actor.

(Chorus)
I love you, knowing not your x-factor. SPADES
I love you, knowing not your x-aspect. CLUBS
I love you, knowing not your x-element. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 61 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #651 by FisherKingKQJ

If you'd just once spell out loud my error,
I'd know which part of dumb me to erase;
Langorous sigh underlines my terror
And kicks up into some short yawn blase.
I melt in your eyes, as they overglaze,
There's any bit of me that I'd destroy
For your ideal, to prime a mutual craze-
But you bite your lip, sad mime deploy.
Perhaps I need to insinuate a decoy,
Transmute to body double of your choice,
As thorough as some stranger redeploy
Eloquent or mumbling, so lower my voice.
Who's that monkey in the looking-glass?
He's puzzled that you're only booking class.

(Chorus)
Who's that monkey in the looking-glass? SPADES
Who's that monkey in the mirror? CLUBS
Who's that monkey in the reflection? DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 50 minutes.}

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a study toward sonnet #650 by FisherKingKQJ

Your posture toward me is not serious,
Or else masks your contempt and fury,
Undermining and so deleterious,
An all-in-one judge, bailiff and jury.
You're mesmerising, black haired houri,
Correct in your sarcastic great tirade
When smashing in my musty potpourri,
My own disgust conjoins the fusillade.
Let me run on a bayonet's steel blade,
Too familiar with my own hairy palms,
Disgusting habits, philosophy cliche'd,
My hairsplitting, misdirected qualms.
My faults reflect yours, offered to flays,
Let me flatter you still, let me unfaze.

(Chorus)
My faults reflect yours, offered to flays. SPADES
My faults reflect yours, offered to birches. CLUBS
My faults reflect yours, offered to scourges. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 47 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #649 by FisherKingKQJ

My Marie butchie found out that I snowdrop-
I'm smarter than a tabby at said game;
Off washlines and into my pockets pop
Bras, brassieres, satin panties, without fame.
Too clever by half, I'll dodge any blame-
I'll give her fresh panties and cucumbers,
As she's the One who will not call me lame
For asking for bank accounts and numbers.
At me people laugh, here he now lumbers-
Or, toothless, ginger, phat giant who stands
Outside this fruitshop in wide-eyed slumbers,
A grungy cabbage leaf in his hot hands.
Too late for dentures are my shrunken gums-
Just right for snuffling lady butchie bums.

(Chorus)
Just right for snuffling lady butchie bums. SPADES
Just right for snuffling lady butchie arses. CLUBS
Just right for snuffling lady butchie tushes. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 51 minutes. I'm quietly confident that by
2007AD I'll be writing 1 world class blank verse or
half rhyme play per month.}

a study toward sonnet #648 by FisherKingKQJ

I guzzled booze in some midnight carlot,
A lone-wolf lonely in some leering crowd;
I was approached by his gorgeous harlot,
Of legginess bold and buff cleavage proud.
Not fussy and perhaps underendowed,
I'd lay her on their aloe scented quilt,
Then bonk since opportunity allowed,
I'd sponsor merchant sailor's part-time jilt.
As he stabbed me the once to copper hilt,
Her beestung lips began to surge a story-
How at the earth's core boiling iron is spilt,
How there's no wall-clock in purgatory.
So I'm clocked in by her impatient strong-
In gauze blindfolds, get centuries as long.

(Chorus)
So I'm clocked in by her impatient strong. SPADES
So I'm clocked in by her impatient powerful. CLUBS
So I'm clocked in by her impatient vital. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 58 minutes.}

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a study toward sonnet #645 by FisherKingKQJ

Your beauty is beguiling and your charm
Perceptible, transient, benign repose;
Your dimpled smile plugs turmoil with calm,
Your fine works go unpraised as by the gross.
Your words are wise few, not dilute verbose,
And loll in lavish kindness on your tongue;
You pour rum for the needy in their woes,
Decant wine for the bitter hearts unsung.
Your methods put us on the topmost rung
In spiderweb clothes and sails bullet proof;
Your bullion glass-like gold, pure first among
Those yellowing alloys of alchemy spoof.
Your hull and futtock out of ice are spun,
We fly your bookmark to crack polar sun.

(Chorus)
Your hull and futtock out of ice are spun. SPADES
Your hull and futtock out of ice are twirled. CLUBS
Your hull and futtock out of ice are wound. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 55 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #646 by FisherKingKQJ

Engaging multiverse what-might-have-been
And kissing like there was no tomorow,
Endorsing fruit machine and plastic screen
Celestial City smelt of tears and sorrow.
With my honeyblonde usherette back row,
I watched red, green, blue, bits like a power drill,
Or barber pole, screw laser shavings up-flow
To bouy some hex-nut satellite in nil.
An angel's clear gold wand floats our freewill,
To Tri of Knowledge citrus perfumes we waft
Ozone-borne by waves which pure gold distill
Through calendars of grafted fruit aloft.
Up jasper and transparent gold walls cricks
Our gaze to compass-in-clock pearl gate nicks.

(Chorus)
Our gaze to compass-in-clock pearl gate nicks. SPADES
Our gaze to compass-in-clock pearl gate marks. CLUBS
Our gaze to compass-in-clock pearl gate scores. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 65 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #644 by FisherKingKQJ

Another fellow has won scrumptious you
Describing, championing your fresh essence,
Your smooth, rose petal skin and your virtue
Beguiling naivete, minimal pretence.
He captures surely your effervescence,
Your gaffe and cover up, your quaint red blush,
Where I let go youth with some deference,
Unable to make sense of slang you gush.
My rhymes aren't busy to provoke a hush,
They're merlot grapes and dairy milk decayed
Into wine and yoghurt, some humble slush,
So overripe is bottled, vatted and delayed.
I love you thoroughly, loathe perfidy
Wild child, yummy mummy, giddy biddy.

(Chorus)
I love you thoroughly, loathe perfidy. SPADES
I love you thoroughly, loathe intrigue. CLUBS
I love you thoroughly, loathe mischief. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 65 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #643 by FisherKingKQJ

When I was young, I scoffed the litany
Of wronged women and controlling men;
I would not be squashed by such tyrrany,
I would not be squished into such a pen.
Afraid to say this, I've got the same yen
For sour and sweet boy-girl interaction-
He praises one thing, then dismisses ten,
Affection rare yields splinter attraction.
So, I've joined this ritualised hen faction,
Endure his flipflops, praises and put-downs
Since I can tell he'll ease up a fraction,
As I've acquired a taste for quasi-frowns.
He was attentive and so sweet at first,
Abusive and sweet next, to salt my thirst.

(Chorus)
He was attentive and so sweet at first. SPADES
He was attentive and so sweet at chief. CLUBS
He was attentive and so sweet at prime. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 46 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #642 by FisherKingKQJ

It's making me choke; I want to keep sane;
His cheat being a ghastly smack in teeth,
Just hearing of his fiancee is my bane-
I'd like to float on my back in the Lethe.
The bitch has vanished, I can now breathe,
He's swapped a trollop for a giggling turd;
So cheap in changing posy into wreath
Before it wilts, he'll marry lucky third.
Compulsion to fire off the final word
Assuages now - he'd call the call as lame,
Employing the tact and morals of a merd;
I can't help placing on me total blame.
Say hilarious girls who've managed breaks:
Tear up the photos, release your brakes.

(Chorus)
Say hilarious girls who've managed breaks. SPADES
Say hilarious girls who've managed fissures. CLUBS
Say hilarious girls who've managed splits. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 50 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #641 by FisherKingKQJ

You're still the same wine-sipping masochist,
You want to hear all, how I've scarcely coped;
I'm boorish, sure, though no misogynist-
She says that I've turned out just as she hoped.
Same city, same block, we haven't eloped
From your large ego, as you might discern;
I'm wide eyed in love, not mickey finn doped...
What other factoids would you like to learn?
She's heiress with old aussie money to burn,
Brown sloe eyed, cream and peaches angel face
So wince your cringes, your frown from me turn,
Against yourself flick your low jealous ace.
True, her character is not as pleasant,
But you know me, self-same leering peasant.

(Chorus)
True, her character is not as pleasant. SPADES
True, her character is not as nice. CLUBS
True, her character is not as suave. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 45 minutes. Pleasant/peasant
is a completely new rhyme. I've done hundreds of others,
in other words, done the impossible.}

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a study toward sonnet #640 by FisherKingKQJ

Whirlwind marriage: he was a brilliant chef
Who'd made his name on custard syllabub,
I was a student majoring some treble clef,
Layered oil and vinegar and nil a snub.
Obsession with me homogenised drub-
He breathed me, talked me, read me, and ate me;
I mentioned our whole marriage was a flub,
He put me down to raise the ante theme.
He whisked me off with brainwash anti-meme,
In front of friends and family he'd deal
And cater to my whims, and himself absteme,
In private traipsed me as trussed rolls of veal.
He put a padlock on our glassdoor fridge,
Which my warm perfectionism couldn't bridge.

(Chorus)
Which my warm perfectionism couldn't bridge. SPADES
Which my warm perfectionism couldn't overarch. CLUBS
Which my warm perfectionism couldn't span. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 63 minutes}

a study toward sonnet #639 by FisherKingKQJ

This farmlet has foreclosed a winebox scam-
I, junior shepherd do the dirty chores,
Too knackered to bonk a newborn lamb...
While rich, absentee, city farmer snores.
I'm frightened of his free-range pig's gores,
What if she chews off my calf as I sleep?
I feed her lambs' fry, kind of cuts and sores-
Spoilt brat reigns over the six-paddock sweep.
One night I felt my own hot black blood seep,
Completing my machete lamb slaughters
By moonlight since city farmer was cheap
On lightbulbs, or dowries for his daughters.
I'd sooner in sweatshops ache, cut, run rife,
Else take flesh gorging Sally Sow to wife.

(Chorus)
I'd sooner in sweatshops ache, cut, run rife. SPADES
I'd sooner in sweatshops ache, cut, run ubiquitous. CLUBS
I'd sooner in sweatshops ache, cut, run widespread. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 58 minutes.}

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a study toward sonnet #638 by FisherKingKQJ

Psst...girl...do you want to know a secret?
I didn't get back on that well-groomed horse;
Love by ear saved me big stacks of regret,
Discounted other people's easy mores.
Forget him, avoid him, so say the saws,
Wipe your tearful eyes, find someone to rile,
Who's smarter, richer, funnier, overawes,
Rouse jealousy within the country mile.
I thought of him always, not for a while,
The word commitment had caused a muddle,
He'd furiously leapfrogged the paddock stile,
Awarded me one last hindsight cuddle.
He sort of ran off in white, grey and black,
Lone we dawdled, then together, then back.

(Chorus)
He sort of ran off in white, grey and black. SPADES
He sort of ran off in white, grey and jet. CLUBS
He sort of ran off in white, grey and raven. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 61 minutes}

a study toward sonnet #637 by FisherKingKQJ

I was whelmed by waves of delight and guilt
When my best pal was dropped by her cute beau;
I grit my teeth and thought of taking tilt
At her new, wrong face shape, tight curl hairdo.
That I could feel this way made me near spew-
A bitch, a snitch, a whinge of schadenfreude;
A healing patch it would me best suit sew
On her heart, barring chance of guilt laden feud.
My friend, I've always been a gladdened pseud,
Through shortcomings of this chosen icon
Sought my own huge doubts and sadness exclude,
Quite helpless when self censoring sly con.
I would not set you up to make you fail
This helping hand I stretch is true though frail.

(Chorus)
I would not set you up to make you fail. SPADES
I would not set you up to make you blunder. CLUBS
I would not set you up to make you crash. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 1 hr 15 min.}

a study toward sonnet #636 by FisherKingKQJ

Though we both kept our paws in video porn,
And we'd watch it, snuggled on the couch,
With time I became more and more forlorn
As he avoided awkwardly my touch.
Away pulled from porn, he became a grouch,
Would not acknowledge my own sexual needs;
In front of our monitor, he would slouch
So casting primary divorce court seeds.
At video porn I could yell screeds and screeds,
I've put no trust in nine bedded men since;
On spirit the malignant tumour feeds,
Now even, brokenhearted, it makes me wince.
He's backed up with a teenage ocicat-
I guess they drool and threesomes copycat.

(Chorus)
My guess: they drool and threesomes copycat. SPADES
My guess: they drool and threesomes imitate. CLUBS
My guess: they drool and threesomes mimic. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 57 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #635 by FisherKingKQJ

Great good friend, I found her first in that crowd
In evil, muddle and good - so please behave;
Let me have two friends of whom to be proud-
Your face reddens jealous or whitens grave.
I see what you see and none of us is slave-
She reads books bottom to top, back to front,
And left to right in monotones architrave-
Her aramaic, basque and gaelic being no stunt.
On idiosyncrasies we've placed love's punt:
She wears fleece cotton culottes, sips green tea,
Her childbride friends help her husband hunt,
She's gypsy mannered, gorgeous to a tee.
My friend, you can't have her, it would be sin,
But she's got a sister, now wouldn't that be syn?

(Chorus)
My friend, you can't have her, it would be sin. SPADES
My friend, you can't have her, it would be left. CLUBS
My friend, you can't have her, it would be odd. DIAMONDS

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{time to compose: 59 minutes}

a study toward sonnet #634 by FisherKingKQJ

To batten down misfortune is to reinforce
The said bad luck; and to live on disease
Is to stockpile sickness into reigning source;
Love's karma cannot please or displease.
Apart feet, arms outcrooked in baffled pleas
At shoulder height, palms balancing the skies,
I feel a white lighball my optic cord now seize
And radiant healing light toward you flies.
I feel now white darts of minuscule size
Flow down my neck, my elbows, out my palms
Swirl round you, caress pain in your eyes,
Spin photokinetic white cloaks and balms.
My love, that your pain unspoken vanish,
I think your eyes free of blurry varnish.

(Chorus)
My love, that your pain unspoken vanish. SPADES
My love, that your pain unspoken disappear. CLUBS
My love, that your pain unspoken end. DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 50 minutes}

a study toward sonnet #633 by FisherKingKQJ

I'm wiggled this way then also tugged that,
Then buzzed by crowded bestial magnetism-
Exists no fellow whom I'd turn down flat
Based on good grooming and athleticism.
Love now drums to me its dual catechism:
Do I find someone new or stick to grovel?
True love doesn't turn on a mannerism,
Prefers new bud to gimmick that's novel.
Should we share in a house or a hovel?
Love voids a large lease for a small freehold,
Tranches digs with either spade or shovel,
Can't be loud combatted nor soft cajoled.
Am I wide eyed dreamer disposed to shocks?
Are these just lovers' tour of duty knocks?

(Chorus)
Am I wide eyed dreamer disposed to shocks? SPADES
Am I wide eyed dreamer disposed to jolts? CLUBS
Am I wide eyed dreamed disposed to whammies? DIAMONDS

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{Time to compose: 40 minutes.}

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a study toward sonnet #632 by FisherKingKQJ

I've got the street poet's wild gift of the gab,
The wrinkle free face and searching mind,
So why not put my phone sex calls on the tab
Of my landlady motherly and kind?
She picked me out when I was in a bind
In overnight shelters else sleeping rough,
I wasn't the bloke to loot biddies blind-
You can't clip price tags on pillow talk stuff.
New sex phone worker Jo might call my bluff
And turn up buxom naked on our doorstep-
She's raunchy and yet polished in the buff?
Girls don't care if it's lovemaking or prep.
I got some periodic detention for that pap-
All square now, for nonwanking a wrist slap.

(Chorus)
I got some periodic detention for that pap. SPADES
I got some periodic detention for that gunk. CLUBS
I got some periodic detention for that mush. DIAMONDS

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{time to compose: 48 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #631 by FisherKingKQJ

My chakra is ruled by great Bahai'ullah,
Great British Royalty, god bless their souls,
A toast to my souvenir mug, hurrah!
Republicans, taste the treads of my soles!
On caryard and insurance hush payrolls,
I case and spy that local tinny house
While pocketing butts on my daily strolls,
As constable Suzy's paid nark and dowse.
I love her pony tail and my dream allows
Me thoughts of her half naked in a barrette-
She's got Lucy's full lips and vague kowtows,
Handcuffs on her bum to tease and abet.
My Lucy sang pro, cracked it, was blithe bi,
Our rent arrears just screeched a byebye.

(Chorus)
My Lucy sang pro, cracked it, was blithe bi. SPADES
My Lucy sang pro, cracked it, was blithe duo. CLUBS
My Lucy sang pro, cracked it, was blithe twosome. DIAMONDS

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[Time to compose love sonnet: 65 minutes]

a study toward sonnet #630 by FisherKingKQJ

I sip a frappe - the chill hurts my teeth-
Knife out the pesto, feta round smoked ham
On whole grain toast as an arty wreath
And count off any bypassing twin pram.
The salon next door is downbeat yet glam,
The senior hairstylist ironcurling grey locks,
White on gray himself, of tight, spindly gam,
Pretences pointing up, and dispensing mocks.
An apprentice toys with tints, pestles, crocks,
Girls brush past in deluxe pastel swirls,
In half up-half down, oneside, highlight flocks,
In peekaboo bangs, squads and tendril twirls.
One hundred small loves sum one love profound,
It's gourmet shallow that I here propound.

(Chorus)
One hundred small loves sum one love profound. SPADES
One hundred small loves sum one love abstruse. CLUBS
One hundred small loves sum one love deep. DIAMONDS

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{time to compose: 1 hour 55 minutes. I had a lot of problems with furniture and architecture in the first stanza, but it came right.]

a study toward sonnet #629 by FisherKingKQJ

These are my open secrets and not so
Closed secrets as to making that girl care,
And so doing that which I want her to do,
And so saying that which I want to hear.
A first date, I'll sensually pull her near,
But her long tender thighs don't get a feel,
I feign a lack of interest to fan a fear,
Just watch her skirt back even further peel.
I'll lean across her just short of a squeal
As she leans eyes closed on her doorstep...
And into the night I'll slink and steal,
Denying her goodnight kisses after pep.
I keep my bitch enamoured and stressing,
Love her pouting angelic face guessing.

(Chorus)
I keep my bitch enamoured and stressing. SPADES
I keep my bitch enamoured and jittering. CLUBS
I keep my bitch enamoured and nailbiting. DIAMONDS

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{time to compose: 57 minutes. The closing couplet is written in trochaic pentameter to keep the line syllable count at 10. The common way to deal with a feminine two syllable rhyme is to make the line syllable count 11, but in my book that is a cheat because it solves one problem by installing another problem. Apart from trochaic, the other legit way to solve the problem of a two syllable rhyme is to keep the iambic and then turn the 7th and 8th syllables into double jointed gristle, "and so" "such as" "that then" etc.}

a study toward sonnet #628 by FisherKingKQJ

You're very pretty, quite correct to think
That any place boys want to french kiss you;
I'm not about to reccommend a shrink-
Being mesmerised by grey smoke that you blew.
Though pretty you're only one of a slew
Which six degrees of separation states,
You're typeset dime-a-dozen in the queue
Including green hotpants and in-line skates.
Ex-smoker myself, I think tobacco grates-
I've done the curled and cold foetal turkey,
Release found in accidental yoga gates,
I'm some perspire and squirm guru turnkey.
As you look down your nose on the fire escape,
I meditate your nose wrinkles fine as crepe.

(Chorus)
As you look down your nose on the fire escape. SPADES
As you look down your nose on the fire avoid. CLUBS
As you look down your nose on the fire dodge. DIAMONDS

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{time to compose: 55 minutes.}

Dear Diary,
Fingers crossed for the new mob blogging feature. Ready to go - six camphone photos of an animated automated teller machine interface of Toggle Bear taken at 60 degree angles for a sum of 360 degrees. Some of the Stuffed Animals keep dumb pets further down the food chain.
HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS

a study toward sonnet #627 by FisherKingKQJ

The shuddering lurch of the pleasure yacht
Was not aimed at me, I quickly deduced,
I'd struck an uncontested parting shot,
But I collapsed all the same, all the deuced.
As I rolled through the hatch a glaring sluice
Of baffled sheetlightning forced me to squint;
Three waterspouts by Neptune now set loose
Now wobbled, and slinked at my captain's glint.
His eyes touched my breasts, microscoped a hint
Outlined by the flimsy silk dressing gown,
His hands on that wheel still solid as flint,
The hair on my neck stood up against its down.
Knives and forks floated round us on static,
The liplock was dry, then crackling ecstatic.

(Chorus)
The liplock was dry, then crackling ecstatic. SPADES
The liplock was dry, then crackling delirious. CLUBS
The liplock was dry, then crackling fervid. DIAMONDS

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{time to compose: 50 minutes}

a study toward sonnet #626 by FisherKingKQJ

Arm in arm like chinese girls quite meek,
Where our confidences were often capped
By kisses on the cherry blossom cheek,
In roman wintergarden love was mapped.
But you're a judas sheep, the image apt,
You kick your heels in the air and gambol;
True friend, I won't pretend I'm at all rapt,
Discount judas kisses for your gamble.
My sense of betrayal puts me in a scramble...
At twenty you got rid of your girlhood
With our fun man friend as light preamble,
And slept round as a lark for once and good.
Insofar as you're sold out short and cheap,
I wait for the One, no bulk discount creep.

(Chorus)
Insofar as you sold out short and cheap. SPADES
Insofar as you sold out short and bargain. CLUBS
Insofar as you sold out short and economy. DIAMONDS

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{time to write love sonnet was 35 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #625 by FisherKingKQJ

To my man friend I've given tiny thought,
He's my trustworthy imperial yardstick
Or pacesetter though often we've madly fought;
We've backed each other through thin and thick.
My opinions I don't have to change a lick
Or qualify or excuse when I debate with him,
He's so contrary I'm sure he'll never nick
My ideas or twist them, he's smirking grim.
Man friend's proportional of head and limb
His passion for butterflies from Zanzibar
Is our bond, other men handsome and slim
Aren't into it, leave me feeling bizarre.
To be entangled so I'm somewhat loathe
He gives me butterflies closed, open, both.

(Chorus)
He gives me butterflies closed, open, both. SPADES
He gives me butterflies closed, open, pair. CLUBS
He gives me butterflies closed, open, twosome. DIAMONDS

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{time taken to compose love sonnet= 50 minutes}

teller.jpg

HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS

beta for 3d interactive animation and automatic teller animated interface.

Stuffed Animals
anyway you look at it, these animals are stuffed, cracked, munted.

Starring the following automatic tellers in no particular order:

Codger, the koala
Penny, the panda
Ketchup Bear, the hypochondriac
Biggles Bear, the bomber pilot

HEARTS SPADES CLUBS DIAMONDS

a study toward sonnet #624 by FisherKingKQJ

The end of us my thoughts do presage
And telepathic is my personal address
To you as an ultimatum message,
But I shall miss your soft, scratchy caress.
Though popular, you're too tough to access,
There's as many love you as others hate,
Remainders say ave and pax with largesse,
Yourself quick to judge and eliminate.
On your cell phone you openly berate
And so compound bad will in public lifts
And libraries, small brasseries aerate,
Imply bystander assent to your drifts.
It's hard to break into your bubbly voice
I leave you that thought as ethereal choice.

(Chorus)
It's hard to break into your bubbly voice. SPADES
It's hard to break into your bubbly enunciation. CLUBS
It's hard to break into your bubbly utterance. DIAMONDS

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{time to write sonnet: 44 minutes.}

a study toward sonnet #623 by FisherKingKQJ

She was poured out of her string bikini
Like some 3d fax of some china doll,
And I felt high and dry teenyweeny
A poison paralysed bug eyed stuffed troll.
Down my botox brow sweat began to roll
Cool water paid tribute to her plump breasts
And deep cleavage gathering in the boll
Of sternum in grave zigzag jerking quests.
Her nasal, gurgling, bleating corny jests
Awoke the sharp cat and cat o nine tails
Man stealing minxes were the worst of pests
I yanked her pony tail to her feeble wails.
Off some MichaelAngelo gurgling corpse,
Her stilted cleft and nipples are mind warps.

(Chorus)
Her stilted cleft and nipples are mind warps. SPADES
Her stilted cleft and nipples are mind flexes. CLUBS
Her stilted cleft and nipples are mind twists. DIAMONDS

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{This love sonnet took 45 minutes to write.}

a study toward sonnet #622 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd chartered a deep glass bottomed junk boat
With hanging paper lanterns and lit candles
For nurse Liz and I in a warm greatcoat,
Sandals plastic wore I, she wore rubber jandals.
In one of those work and pleasure scandals,
The glass bottom inked to snitch looking glass
Reflecting my bottom feeder manhandles
I tweaked her tits and arse, she pinched my ass.
I loved psych nurse Liz, as a ten she'd pass-
And baby hammerheads and baby great whites
And baby pilchards leapt aboard en masse-
I slammed a softball bat at their small bites.
Nurse Liz clapped to my lips a sipper cup
Then I, brave schizophrene, french kissed all up.

(Chorus)
Nurse Liz clapped to my lips a sipper cup. SPADES
Nurse Liz clapped to my lips a sipper goblet. CLUBS
Nurse Liz clapped to my lips a sipper tumbler. DIAMONDS

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{I plead sanity - this sonnet took 50 minutes to write and is based on a schizophrenic former flatmate.}

a study toward sonnet #621 by FisherKingKQJ

The sun has sidled now in the house of love
I've blinked at it's white disc the winter long
Through stickout box windows above the stove-
Maybe the hanging pots need a tong gong.
In my fave autumn season things went wrong
My popularity bruised through that slur
About some cabbage, some foils and a bong
Not lies precisely, more the catching bur.
But there is one way he does make me purr
My kindness is valued even as estranged
He sees me in good light not garish blur
As someone kind who often gets short changed.
A blackbird dies, it toes at first sun ore
It's soul flies down to our earth's solar core.

(Chorus)
It's soul flies down to our earth's solar core. SPADES
It's soul flies down to our earth's solar essence. CLUBS
It's soul flies down to our earth's solar pith. DIAMONDS

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{This sonnet took 65 minutes to write. The closing couplet was lying around for a few decades.}

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a study toward sonnet #620 by FisherKingKQJ

Into infants I used to slide my square inch
The severeness of the sentence was a struggle
For me to understand, but now I flinch,
Reformed: student girls I like to snuggle.
Through dormitaries windows I smuggle
Hot water bottles, thermal underpants,
And as their hetero bedsheets straggle,
I cuddle them in dormant circumstance.
The previous girl woke, a-rattled her glance
And mistook me for a boozed frat boy prank
I swear blue that for me she had the ants-
She shoo'd me out the window with a yank.
I'm ashamed of what I did to kiddies,
I swear off invalids and hunchback biddies.

(Chorus)
I'm ashamed of what I did to kiddies. SPADES
I'm ashamed of what I did to infants. CLUBS
I'm ashamed of what I did to toddlers. DIAMONDS

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{This sonnet took 18 minutes to write...but a year to come to the boil.]

a study toward sonnet #619 by FisherKingKQJ

I was spoilt rubbish, she was spoilt trash,
They said we were a perfect putrid pair,
They passed around the stetson hat for cash,
For one-way tickets to make us disappear.
We put our trust in Athens in Greco Air,
The plane aimed past a lump at this wee dot,
At Labourites pulling votes anywhere
Excellent that we'd flunked tittle and jot.
Big government freebies there were snot,
Big government freebies here were great,
The lazy should decide the pasture rot,
So dig a hole, fill a hole, obfuscate.
I'm senile, glasses and teeth in a jar-
On my son's birthday I bought me a car.

(Chorus)
I'm senile, glasses and teeth in a jar. SPADES
I'm senile, glasses and teeth in a bottle. CLUBS
I'm senile, glasses and teeth in a vase. DIAMONDS

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{This sonnet took twenty minutes to write. It was meant to be #37 so it took a long time to come to the boil.}

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The aim is to write 1000 sonnets, but 2000 is quite feasible, keeping in mind the previous world record for love sonnets was 317 by Petrarch in the fourteenth century.

These posted photos are still not quite right. Third time lucky, later today?

a study toward sonnet #618 by FisherKingKQJ

You can't believe I'm so in love with you
Or that I could love you for your errata
And weaknesses; midemeanours accrue
In heaps till grossed a sole crime in data.
My dry joints click the pain of Siddartha,
I've kept tabs, believe me, I've kept store;
It's commonsense, not mystic stigmata
Against the day I lump a minus score.
Add to your self-confessed stuff ups galore:
You skipped a bottom step onto a crate,
You took my sister for a meddling whore,
You plonked into algebra today's date.
I'm no con-clown, and you're no felon-fool,
In love, give and take is the golden rule.

(Chorus)
I'm no con-clown, and you're no felon-fool. SPADES
I'm no con-clown, and you're no felon-buffoon. CLUBS
I'm no con-clown, and you're no felon-jester. DIAMONDS

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Clubs

"Mister, you don't know the meaning of ache."

Diamonds

"Mister, you don't know the meaning of hurt."

"Mister, you don't know the meaning of pain." SPADES

"3D Movie" is the wrong still frame. Oops. It should be "Spades" of course. But you can see the tower of Babel, already?
DIAMONDS
CLUBS
SPADES
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Diamonds

Clubs

THREE D MOVIE

a study toward sonnet #617 by FisherKingKQJ

Swayed lusciously louche, tiny decal-like
Snake tattoo on her shin an afterthought-
Into my belief system she drove a spike-
She was too pretty, a visual onslaught.
By twinges of guilt I felt underwrought,
My partner well used up to a point;
He said that I attention crudely sought
From her man, our japes was out of joint.
As we had danced, I'd tried not to annoint
The object of my lust, out crinkled sides
Of my eyes, soulmate book and appoint-
My blatant naivete and high cunning guides.
Could I deny him a straight partner swap?
Was it a waxworks jig in this closed shop?

(Chorus)
Could I deny him a straight partner swap? SPADES
Could I deny him a straight partner exchange? CLUBS
Could I deny him a straight partner trade? DIAMONDS

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Pantyliners

"There's nothing wrong with my waterworks", sighed Codger Bear. "I'm going to expose Penny Panda as the lying raccoon she really is"

a study toward sonnet #616 byFisherKingKQJ

Rosebud, I'm telling straight from experience
Brazilian wax is this contentious tort,
It's hygiene attribute plain rash cod science,
A monumental waste of your effort.
A pleasing sycophant, I felt out of sort,
And by my then boyfriend I was still dropped;
Prepubescent, naked, in bas-relief my port-
It's society's demands which should be cropped.
By your own beauty let yourself be propped,
Your great mind, huge bravado, vast willpower
Are what are needed to be oiled and stropped,
So let the moustache, the shins hairy flower.
Rosebud, my love has a tufted bald spot,
I've got monobrow, we're cool with our lot.

(Chorus)
Rosebud, my love has a tufted bald spot. SPADES
Rosebud, my love has a tufted bald area. CLUBS
Rosebud, my love has a tufted bald patch. DIAMONDS

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Movies

Movie star

ATM interface

I hope you've enjoyed my interactive movie so far.
- Do you want to deposit a still frame?
- Do you want to withdraw a still frame?
- Do you want to buy a still frame?
- May I have your autograph to confirm the transaction?

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a study toward sonnet #615 by FisherKingKQJ

You were my first love, top of the checklist-
But many, any times we've parted ways,
I'm one revolving door from cease and desist-
Undying love for you craziness betrays.
Instead of black and whites, it's myriad greys
When you confess, and then apologise;
You set a dinner date which I appraise-
You're late: I pretend that I'm none the wise.
You hide behind cheap tarts, booze ups with guys,
Your eyelashes are long, eyelids downcast,
Your lack of feeling your own heart denies
There's too much of me for our love to last.
Girl chaser or girl chasee on your part,
We're in the chamber for a brand new start.

(Chorus)
Girl chaser or girl chasee on your part. SPADES
Girl chaser or girl chasee on your region. CLUBS
Girl chaser or girl chasee on your section. DIAMONDS

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a study toward sonnet #614 by FisherKingKQJ

She must've picked some not so secret signs
How I'm in love with her; and I smile where
She tells no joke, when one flick her hair aligns
Back over her shoulder, looped round an ear.
So ready to please, always in arrear,
Always scrambling open for her car doors;
Demeaning critique I always forbear,
Pursue with her tart parents her sweet source.
Pink is her favourite tone but of course-
We swap notes, her jots kind and mine in kind,
I laugh inside, outside stop short of applause
At her flick chicks, her sentimental mind.
My better half tempts me beyond reason-
She's all day breakfast always in season.

(Chorus)
My better half tempts me beyond reason. SPADES
My better half tempts me beyond intellect. CLUBS
My better half tempts me beyond judgement. DIAMONDS

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a study toward sonnet #613 by FisherKingKQJ

He was a tall, bowlegged brush salesman who
Was gruntled to be disco dancing close
To me in the gang in the throng and not woo,
Perhaps he was one of those whom time chose.
He was a pitcher, podgy, albino, in semi-pros,
Whose catchall line was hello sexy mamas,
Half mocking he'd tick off rosebuds in rows,
Our one way escapade the Bahamas.
I shushed them both, not liking big dramas,
Disliking human weakness, implicit frailty-
Booze superheated us to ghost plasmas-
They slapped my arse, I grabbed crotch as realty.
They turned out drinking buddies if not pals-
But past four gin and tonics, my leyline palls.

(Chorus)
They turned out drinking buddies if not pals. SPADES
They turned out drinking buddies if not amigos. CLUBS
They turned out drinking buddies if not chums. DIAMONDS

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a study toward sonnet #612 by FisherKingKQJ

Her hourglass figure had been slow drip-fed
Into the leather red and white catsuit;
My panoramic, weary eyes were led
Into her crisscross sportsbra cleavage flute.
Her tight red ringlets were red to the root,
Contrived and fanned out, on her shoulders slung;
She pushed off bangs with a dismissive hoot,
She looked disdainful, the which might've stung.
From her eyes two blue steely knives were flung
Into the back of his thick, well-groomed skull,
And catching me catching her, her tongue
She poked at me, my testimony to annul.
I could play masochist for this good looker,
This nightclub turned puffs of pressure cooker.

(Chorus)
I could play masochist for this good looker. SPADES
I could play masochist for this good sighter. CLUBS
I could play masochist for this good visioner. DIAMONDS

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a study toward sonnet #611 by FisherKingKQJ

I was enraged by her uncalled for claim;
Petite, this slinky figurine-like blonde minx
And her upturned pixie beak meant to maim-
Her words requisite for her own hijinks.
She drew me with eyecandy girl talk links,
Liquid sympathy in her eyes probate-
She said that we girls were gluttons for stinks,
He was this treacherous and painful strait.
I scowled at her defiantly square and straight-
She parried with a highbrowed dark beauty
Who was good at punching above her weight-
She'd rip close, this undercutting cutie.
He would hug this woozy floozy with bliss-
I, drop dead dreamer, would the canvas kiss.

(Chorus)
He would hug this woozy floozy with bliss. SPADES
He would hug this woozy floozy with delight. CLUBS
He would hug this woozy floozy with ecstasy. DIAMONDS

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