a study toward sonnet #1,302 by FisherKingKQJ

My karma coming back the scab red crab,
Not tipping taxi drivers judged pure grift,
In Nibbana bus-boys shoved me short shrift,
Freak bruised tailbone copped me a cool morgue slab.
Dear London, Londonderrie's ire rehab
On Christmas Island shook on seismic shift-
Was Cocaine Cola's bootleg booze airlift,
While Santa slept rough in his moonshine lab.
Santa turned cheap booze right back to water,
Red crabs like me fought yellow crazy ants,
Whose souls teethed on eco-terror rants,
And a robber-crab pinched claws, in slaughter.
I'm blind to formic acid, fete new year,
Queen ants cap a chain, box me in nuclear.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 year
o $10,000,000 annual
o $10,000,000 calendar

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,301 by FisherKingKQJ

I'd proffered myself till she tagged her man,
She'd bid that I was better than a nought,
We'd stuck a dive that seven year time span,
As common law wife she copped what she'd fought.
I drove home friends of friends, as also-ran,
Not knowing precisely nuances which she sought,
It could all turn on a blink or spray-on-tan,
I packed my bingo tickets, time-out bought.
Yet all through peevish, her one note she'd pitch,
The creme de la creme, too, not worth a lick,
Yea-no, Rick's dick, Mick's wick, Dick's rick, Nick's stick,
Those fellows long before me she'd still bitch.
Zugzwang, my bad black bishop parries pawns,
They sleep on our bedsettee till light dawns.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pawns
o $10,000,000 grunts
o $10,000,000 soldiers

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,300 by FisherKingKQJ
3.10.07 (xxiii)

I scarcely sense him sliding in me at all,
He's far too saccharine, contests my taste,
His knuckles tickle me beneath my waist,
I want a bouncing boobs and testes maul.
Blunt as I am, I'd like to ask with gall,
If his previous girlfriend was cherished chaste,
An off the rack, arriviste-cut-and-paste,
In love, how can a person plan to fall?
It's my fault to foster him as psychic,
Soft lit bed rooms are a silly error,
Time for my grinding pyrrhic terror-
My hand guides his, shows how to his shy chic.
Take me splayed up on the coffee table,
Harder, faster, you're by half more able.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 table
o $10,000,000 bench
o $10,000,000 desk

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,299 by FisherKingKQJ
2.10.07 (xxii)

I swear that you're boxed in a routine stint,
You rap, tap node tiles near Remuera Road,
Broadway, as morning sun leads you to squint,
As on your eyelids' skin foresight's bestowed.
You don't aggrandize her drilled gaze of flint,
She's babydoll dress, black tights a la mode,
She brushes you off, and yet leaves you lint,
Her gun steel blues shoo out men, elsewhere goad.
Teed Street yields oestrogen to second sight,
Twin dummies nod that you're a handsome dude,
A long hair on your lapel, far too bright
For your own good, on fine pinstripes sits skewed.
Tartan you, burberry she, both flannel,
You rub shoulders past the billboard panel.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 flannel
o $10,000,000 nap
o $10,000,000 suede

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Disposable phone numbers! We pay YOU to generate them. Say goodbye to telco bullies!
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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,298 by FisherKingKQJ
(xxi)

Dawdling, dodging men gawk at me coming-
My stick out bum, wee waist, and bulging breasts,
A puerile whim or primal drive arrests
All such minds, I might as well be mumming.
Wet, cold nipple raising, aureole numbing
Sums his gaze noodling, which in cleavage nests,
My level words this laboriously tests,
As well, simple chitchat then succumbing.
Talks to me, eyes boobs, eyes eyes, back for tits,
And I think here we go again bra strain,
My overqualified, crammed neuron brain,
Scanned nanometres over which thought flits.
See them in droves, from many miles far off,
If I play cool, then I'm thought quite a toff.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 off
o $10,000,000 away
o $10,000,000 distant

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,297 by FisherKingKQJ
25.9.07 (xix)

Alarmed by her unleashed alacrity-
The blazing hot looks she aims at my head,
Which cicatrice might pax me parity,
I weather welts on blindside white and red.
I claim that ying yang primes clarity,
A girl through children grows up equal led;
The beggar-monk, a musing rarity,
At table thirteenth, runt god rarely fed.
Henna tattoos aren't too too upsetting,
When jail face tattoos segue an upfront score-
Amongst the worst, less bad she can adore,
Her spoonfeeding and ballbeaking vetting.
To several severe looks I can turn,
Her dynamic spits do fitfully burn.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 turn
o $10,000,000 circle
o $10,000,000 rotate

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet#1,296 by FisherKingKQJ
(cx) 10.12.07

Planned to reach this place in time, else early,
Her name being Sheila and not Shirley, but
Redheads swarmed the bar, cropped, plaited, curly,
My eyes checked chicks, they swam, slow open, shut.
Not my sweet with that man bald and surly,
Not my love with that lip sync low cut slut,
Not my babe with that bouncer in burly,
Not my dear with that ma'm in black beer gut.
I caught her red hair pulling from the kerb,
Out of Nuffield street, cross Broadway traffic,
Blinking turn light terrific, and tragic,
I dashed outdoors, hot tears hard to curb.
Late, I cussed air, longgone the Muslim cabbie,
Fake shortcuts for tips, shortchanges shabby.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cabbie
o $10,000,000 driver
o $10,000,000 postillon

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,295 by FisherKingKQJ
21.9.07 (xx)

To help out you put yourself in my shoes,
Indeed, your wheedling ex was much, much worse-
Worn down you heaved, postrate hailed a hearse,
And problem primed, you and I might yet fuse.
You slagged my boy off citing slanted news,
His faults itemised, you were fobbing terse,
His booming burps, lipcurled expletive curse,
Dismissive, jabbered generalised views.
Now how I think, you don't help, you hinder,
If my ex bloats, we'll be mates in bother,
Ex and ex torched touchpaper and tinder,
Are you jealous? might you smokescreen smother?
Lost friend, I cannot fathom anymore,
That love near dead, I was wrong, I adore.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 anymore
o $10,000,000 farther
o $10,000,000 perpetuating

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{Who wrote the 1,295 best poems in NZ? FisherKingKQJ did! No contest!}

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,294 by FisherKingKQJ
(ciii) 3.12.07

I struck an old flame corner Shortland Street,
Near the grand Post Office that was still gutted,
Part demolished, but with scaffolds butted
And bolted, brick by brick, across concrete.
Befuddled, double parked contractor fleet
Raised up dust clouds, concrete powersaws rutted
Bluestone kerbslabs, somehow kickback glutted,
Gaol tattoos tossed a chaingang union cheat.
I shouted beer in our old corner bar,
She spelled out her new new love, jack-of-trades,
And flicked up onto her crown shadowy shades,
She moaned payrise, cool boss, late model car.
We used to slum around, saw eye to eye,
I squat or sleep rough, still, just bye the bye.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 eye
o $10,000,000 aperture
o $10,000,000 hole

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

Dear Diary,
As a costcutting, productivity boosting exercise, I'm working off line and in cheaper parts of the internet. But rest assured, that in the round, or rather, in the hexagonal, a masterpiece interactive screenplay is within my capabilities, now. As for the tv writers strike in the US, it's of no interest to us. That kind of writing, six pages of dialogue per hour screentime would've been too difficult for me to do
four years ago. Now, I'd turn it down. I mean, what would be more shameful than falling asleep at the wheel for money?

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,293 by FisherKingKQJ
(xviii)

They say that out there's a someone better,
Who's impulsive, prepossessed and caring;
Current boyfriend couldn't be much wetter,
Brings on board their bilge, consensus sharing.
He plumbs self defeating lifebouy fetter,
Bleats with bravura, his ballast blaring-
Literal littoral, sounds each letter,
We don't wreck ourselves with deep soul baring.
Just and loyal to me, they're somehow jealous
Of all the time that I now hive on him-
In their place I might see him as a skim,
His laughs boundless, hasty, overzealous.
Come reach for it, they openly deride
Regardless versus next boyfriend decide.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 deride
o $10,000,000 belittle
o $10,000,000 squash

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,292 by FisherKingKQJ

Lord Krishna, karma dunked me in a tank
Of cannibal lobsters - who squat as a bloc,
Peck order on each other, by size rank,
Your blue blood love averts my bitter shock.
A cocaine farmer fields druglords to thank
For freeing him from his upfront, worthless flock,
Thinks interpol won't bust him at the bank,
His more, as more and less a laughing stock.
I'd prefer to ship a tiger's runt than
A turtle's barnacle, say but I should;
I'd prefer to ship a baboon's hostage than
A dog's one sorry bitch, tell but I would.
I'd prefer to ship a shark's remora
Than a whale's krill, it's seamonkey or a.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 remora
o $10,000,000 bloodsucker
o $10,000,000 vampire

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a study toward sonnet #1,291 by FisherKingKQJ
21.9.07 (xvii)

O, wholly holy stars of an evening sky
Wick out my breezy theory, subjective, bright,
Together hang our guide god's map on high
In symmetries of hale life, helium light.
Wipe off the loveless universe, decry
It's crumbling pure truth, dust bowl white gold cite
In brains of timelords who work whizzing why,
Who stay, who way with grail discs black and white.
Shaman reigns over sha shine, shalight lives
In two realms once, insured hole, assured whole,
To you a cyber crash test dummy gives-
Preloved transparent gold to save you soul.
Your avatar's face legs and arms report,
Through nanocarbon copies teleport.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 report
o $10,000,000 convey
o $10,000,000 tell

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,290 by FisherKingKQJ
20.10.07 (xvi)

Was Johanna who feathered her young face
With cosmetics, tooled pretty pretty bot,
Her mocking mecha walk and gesture hot,
No stray hairs in parting, whitest white place.
Rapunzel of sorts, the tower casino her ace,
Her fair plaits optic pipe to poker slot;
And barber pole cold laser twirls her lot
Red, green, and blue read satellite mapped space.
She trumped a beauty contest with her twin,
Babe teller in a Swedish flag sportsbra
Ubucud ub ru, abacad ab ra
She'll spell out still frame bonus bonds win-win.
Her sister's locks are Stratospheric gold,
Sky City drawn as bridging cotter highrolled.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 gold
o $10,000,000 aura
o $10,000,000 pure

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,289 by FisherKingKQJ
13.9.07 (xiv)

So many times that I've enticed the type
Who turns me on, I've been jolly jaded;
Foremost falling fired up, viagra aided,
I'd foment ferment, ravish overripe.
Elocution smooths out my poor windpipe,
Fatuous true loves have but gently faded,
Set piece chat up lines chic tattoo shaded,
I'm not too, too old for sweet talk and hype.
Should we windowshop, I'll read him arty,
That one white rose each day might please
Then I'll score net stockings sort of tarty
I'll swirl him up or settle him at ease.
Stroking cures his stiff, recurring shoulder,
Friendship rings on foil a leap day older.

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SPADES DIAMONDS HEARTS CLUBS

a study toward sonnet #1,287 by FisherKingKQJ
12.9.07 (xiii)

My girl's a muscle toned, enticing nag
I swear or snort , I wear her bit the boss,
As much as my head might snap back, I gag,
Ill bred contempt in love seems love at loss.
Her old boyfriends are her backstory snag,
I'm her simple stalking horse, one mane toss
Sends me ahead of her, I bear her bag
Or clutch beneath my arm, her fringe hairs cross.
Staircase landings serve as firebreak clearings,
First I'm neighed mule by her feral pony,
She'll screech him donkey kong ring-in phoney,
I'll lap him then as she breaks his bearings.
In brass and leather braces I'll trot-pace,
As bait establish for small boys a place.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pace
o $10,000,000 canter
o $10,000,000 jog

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,288 by FisherKingKQJ
12.9.07 (xii)

She'll sandbag, sabotage, then undermine
Me, older sister when I've snagged a man-
She'll cleave so pointedly because she can,
Me, by-line babe, sourced girlie gossip butt.
She's prettier than I, her giant boobs jut,
Her nose is simply smaller, straighter than,
All mens' eyes to her shapely, smooth legs scan,
She dresses styley even skating slut.
The trauma du jour, nutty turn of hex-
She does borrow my clothes, rings and bangles,
Through my inveigling men she'll snoop and vex-
I confide her him, she hums dark angles.
She'll savour my new man, bygones her stance,
Yet by herself, she'll deny him one chance.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 stance
o $10,000,000 juncture
o $10,000,000 position

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,286 by FisherKingKQJ
(xi) 11.9.07

Was Cupid who showed me that mountain peak,
His challenge being my odd red Russian beard,
Shafts were shot for all, me too, none too weird,
In bubbling hot pools I was fathomed freak.
Stripped nude myself, I missed the nymph first sneak
In climatised, as cresting water seared,
Her gold locks gilded her breasts it appeared,
I fought the urge to foist on them a tweak.
Cupid talked up her aloof, dry tresses,
How elsewhere she had scarcely sprouted hair,
How she'd learnt to walk in shore recesses,
To neck submerged, each next rock easy stair.
He talked of war between the fertile moon
And Atlantis, how love once bounced, to swoon.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 moon
o $10,000,000 appendix
o $10,000,000 satellite

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,285 by FisherKingKQJ
6.9.07 (x)

My girl and I, we make a brilliant match,
There's complement, alliance and overlap,
Though people sometimes say it's perfect crap-
Her green eyes, my vitiligo chin patch.
Research might some precedent closely snatch-
I should've picked up at the Arctic polar cap
Midnight sunshine pulls lovers for a nap,
Indoors for minutes, windowless, its catch.
Evolution strips all down vacuous apes,
Banished norse we nurse invasive heckles,
Odd are my snowburns, her cute nose freckles,
Our lives we owe to frigs, wet dreams and rapes.
My girl and I train on luck our sea horse,
My tan free patch maps Atlantis' course.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 horse
o $10,000,000 pony
o $10,000,000 steed

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,284 by FisherKingKQJ
6.9.07 (ix)

From time to time I languish at a loss
Regards emotions, autonomous urge,
Deep mindless wells cross stonewalls surge
My bobbing secret true love, home boss.
They cycle heat, between warming, searing toss,
Cross web typeset adverbs and gerunds merge,
A stray adjective draws out satire dirge,
I lean on my girl, time out, loathing gloss.
Keeping me sane from semantics arc angle,
Ear nibbled, nipped, in nibbana I dwell,
Her lips heal me, vocab shortcomings quell
And quash the quality-quantity wrangle.
Her afterthought 'a' feminised boy name
Conceals a sexy girl for whom I game.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 name
o $10,000,000 moniker
o $10,000,000 tag

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

{My girl has beautiful blue eyes, but sadly,
was born with a gash between her legs.
Her name is or might be Phillipa, Roberta,
Paula, Alana, Johna, Rogera.}

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,283 by FisherKingKQJ
5.9.07 (viii)

Who goes first gets to glister most the saint,
Things get tad worse ahead of healing;
You're surface scratching, that's my feeling,
The tickle of great fun there may be feint.
I count on my being quirky, cute and quaint,
Your proud social conscience worth appealing-
Till I learn your habits, I'll stay livid dealing
Outspokeness by me, and spurn restraint.
It's me to blame for our enduring mess,
Through butting in I'll hold you back-
But second go now fits a fine tune knack,
Seeing you more, yet each period lasting less.
Between dominatrix, dead mosaic twin
I hedge me humbled; you'll give up, give in.

(Chorus
o $10,000,000 twin
o $10,000,000 double
o $10,000,000 pairing

[Autocube3 for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,282 by FisherKingKQJ
4.9.07 (vii)

It's time for me to give up rotten men
To shove engrossing loves in fetid ground,
New beaux I scope by stealth to plumb and sound,
To part from antibodies pathogen.
Where am I going with this fellow, then,
His fait accompli fixed values dutibound,
He'll slag off old pals, else slow colleagues hound,
As yet I'm masochist - for pain show yen?
Glum past will never nudge me off the hook-
And perish notions that his prior might nark,
I crave the mystic bond of gluon to quark,
My self esteem would stick at wimp to sook.
This new man - I'd further knock his defense,
Surprise discover him- if terrific tense.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 defense
o $10,000,000 barrier
o $10,000,000 shield

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,281 by FisherKingKQJ
2.9.07 (vi)

When she stares glumly, I feel sharp guilt
As even blank pupils through me appeal,
Feint eyebags china doll white damn her real,
My love for her is jammed, nor can I jilt.
Her eyes are dewy, one damned tear nearly spilt,
Flicked side to side odd tenderness reveal,
And blinking slowly swift thoughts stamp and seal,
Remorse tinged grief and pity piously built.
She may seem gothic cool at morbid best,
In black veil, pillbox hat, black cocktail dress,
With fury, my bleary burnt eyes attest
That I love her flaws cum faults more, not less.
They chirp her as charming, drop dead special,
I hold breath, step out with her especial.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 special
o $10,000,000 exemplary
o $10,000,000 foremost

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,280 by FisherKingKQJ
1.9.07 (v)

I slumped aback on the slat queensized bed,
My head steeped pillows, my sore, tearful eyes
Engaged the circling ceiling fan clockwise,
Its looming shadow clipped across my head.
What chinese whispers, what cheap faults were shred
In my deep silence, close up as large as lies,
I could hear my so secret self sob sighs
He'd been committed straight, my real self read.
I'd think of obvious clues to bring him close,
But would not slag my slacker ex to score,
Whom I'd let chiefly do heaps as he chose,
Whom I'd critique to tick off furthermore.
He left with one befuddled shoulder shrug,
I sneaked the satin topsheet round me snug.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 shrug
o $10,000,000 cringe
o $10,000,000 jiggle

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

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.

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

One Tree Hill Worry


2.

She sat atop the concrete culvert creek
And smiled a smile too small for passersby,
She spoke in third person, he was at home,
Down her blouse she let him pitch a peek,
The summer rain had raised her nipples high,
She said a cowboy's horny hand might roam
On her silk bra a wet see through streak,
She passed her knuckles near his button fly,
His groin began to firm, his lips to foam,
She slapped his thigh, he gave her tit a tweak,
His British bulldog rainchecked fresh lamb's fry,
A tipsy tui saw a bouncing redfaced gnome.

7.

As she walked the winding tarseal road
She jacked a cowboy by grate judder barred,
And cried out: Sweet boy, your herd you must stop,
Of boor Adonis' gored hams this does bode-
What if a boutique bull charged mad, horns marred,
On scent of steel-capped bobby-calf tanned strop?
Her skirt and panties she shucked, her scratch showed,
Said: Bullocks bollocks tanned alike are tarred,
So cowboy silly cow took in her crop.

9.

She whistled him from wandering jew dew,
Amongst wet lolly wrappers, condoms, butts,
They see-sawed two mouldy concrete blocks,
She shoved him down in tipsy tui full view
Near silly cows and simpering, small mutts,
She straddled him round volcanic grey rocks;
She rolled his fist on her tit as you do,
She rolled his knuckle just where nipple juts,
He gagged on her draped, gorgeous, flaxen locks;
His culled, runt British bulldogs kissed a few
Late born lambs; furious, aback showing guts,
He heaved her off, arrear bounced off her hocks.

10.

I tiptoed on to midlife, slinked see-saw,
I pondered both ways, and walked fro and back,
Might cloned sheep be the feeble early fluff?
A boy is quick to bend a boldface law,
A man is slow to foist a fatal crack,
A boy is poised to win big with one puff,
A man is settled on his subtle draw,
A boy is stripped for summer rain to slack,
A man is dressed in clothes light enough,
A boy is prone to feelings raging raw,
A man is often lost in broods set black,
Yet children cheering are the future's fluff.

12.

I crooked my nurse in for a soy ice cream,
I waffled on how somehow less was more,
She laughed between low calorie fueled licks;
Our desert parlour mirage marriage dream
Odd bactrian-dromedary hybrid bore,
No bull crap paradise out in the sticks;
On eco terror cowfart taxes scheme,
From biofuels breadcrumbs for third worldly poor,
She got up, sweetly said back in three ticks;
I thought her lovely tata touching meme,
By kiwi coked cheap punjab cars set store,
How her touch cured, or ciggies lit her kicks.

13.

Too close, a sunflower seemed the setting sun,
A blackhole whole smack middle of its heart,
Round fringe a superficial, fine gold blaze;
My lashes perched in crosshairs of a pun,
As blindspots, sunspots segued smooth babel art,
Three wise sha men crissed Chinese updown ways,
The sun now seemed a portal safe half done;
The darkness pulled back grey shapes black in part,
My nurse black dot on yond stile grabbed my gaze.

Mynah bird Samoan cuckoo clucked on through
Pidgin touches, parrot inflected sparrow;
And sixty minutes slowly stacked an hour,
In thousands seconds thronged their hour long queue;
I thought through what else I might harrow,
Her playful young singsong voice could empower,
I worried words in ambivalent stew,
I'd kept my chat up lines nice and narrow,
She'd said: See you soon, come sleet, hail or shower.

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,262 by FisherKingKQJ

Saying byebye, I won't quietly bite my lip
As words are spoken which lean sick,
No more compromise passing over quick,
Last time for ego walked past on toe tip.
I won't be governed as a graph screen blip,
He never fixed, though, to give me the flick;
He talked up loot the cleverest lowest trick,
I knew that stranger's style, his booby quip.
It's so heartbreaking, being week short of broke,
But I've got this mid life mild champion health,
Day one to better version me I woke,
No more timetables or scenes by stealth.
At first I missed invites from married folks,
I felt ashamed, I envied their shown yokes.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 folks
o $10,000,000 crowds
o $10,000,000 peoples

[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]

SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,261 by FisherKingKQJ

Love hit me bluff a week or six days back,
Precisely how, I've cleared off ancient clues-
It swirled in skin three tones: red, blue and black-
I'd tottered, bumped, but hadn't placed the bruise.
I'd seen her round, liked her, a code to crack,
Somehow, we'd peeled off as pairs, peers and twos,
A cluttered aisle, a stiff hinge, though no smack
Of fevered romance, acrid wet squib fuse.
Liking her grooved lanes to loving better,
Though I'm not one to tease, or awkward ask,
One day I fagged a favour, then next her task,
Chance shaped rote, wherewith I slaved each letter.
She's pretty, as such pretty girls go, boss,
Laid two dimensional, entrapped my loss.

(Chorus)

o $10,000,000 boss
o $10,000,000 grape
o $10,000,000 head

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,260 by FisherKingKQJ

Though you asked me for your arse dimension,
You wore a skirt as wide as sun bleached sail,
You swept me on to say that you'd go stale-
Never would I leave in sought dissension.
Though you asked me for your arched lip tension,
You glossed them thick as crimson chinese kale,
You flagged me on to say that you'd go frail-
Never could I leave with mustered mention.
Though you asked me for your laugh throes old thread,
You narrowed your eyes into nagging bags,
You dowsed me on to say that you'd go dead-
Never would I leave at garrulous gags.
Never would I dump you, scotch sour hindsight,
You're my true love, my laugh, my life, my light.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 hindsight
o $10,000,000 backlook
o $10,000,000 rearview

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS

a study toward sonnet #1,259 by FisherKingKQJ

The time has come that we turn clock hands back,
With new time machines stock take photo frames,
The circle square with bluntest felt pen track,
Melt down together genes, deeds and surnames.
Your baby photos seem a witching stack,
Your dimples deep, your fine locks gassy flames,
But now I vaunt the hard earned virtual knack,
Square his and hers babe avatars twin aims,
Round ancient baby photos back to back.
You know me, I don't need a lousy thing
Of long ago slurring things pure gold till now
Through masterworks I'll match you anyhow
You old, old you, through faith our future brings.
I've spliced our old home movies, therein seize
Our youngest lives unknown, who'll now defreeze.

(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 seize
o $10,000,000 grab
o $10,000,000 trap

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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS