BAD HAIKU - Horrible poetry for the digital age
21 Years
343 Days
and
60387 Haikus
later...
Aliens are green.
That's for photosynthesis.
They taste like lettuce.

But they lack the crunch.
Caesar dressing will not help.
Robitussin rocks!
Haiku #57941, by
January 22, 2018 4:58 am ET

Better than "Dice Clay."
Some consider him poet
I think he asshole
Haiku #57940, by Ted Nudgents sister/cousin
January 22, 2018 12:52 am ET

yes you are listen
ing to a dishwasher write
poems with mark dice
Haiku #57939, by vhs
January 21, 2018 11:31 pm ET

My wife is naive.
She thinks I'm downloading porn.
But this is much worse.
Haiku #57938, by
January 21, 2018 3:35 pm ET

i wonder what mark
dice would think of being all
up and haikued here
Haiku #57937, by vhs
January 21, 2018 12:51 pm ET

no i just forgot
i like posting self pity
stuff as an aspect

of sides of the self
wait theres more! the end times are
a comin, no mark dice!!
Haiku #57936, by vhs of CALLE 4100
January 21, 2018 11:08 am ET

trolls, where? when did those
creatures bust out of tolkien
stories got on line?
Haiku #57935, by vhs
January 21, 2018 11:05 am ET

The trolls want you gone.
So stay to make them angry.
It will be such fun.
Haiku #57934, by
January 21, 2018 8:51 am ET

i forgot about
this place, if i stop posting
i forgot this place

for good
Haiku #57933, by vhs
January 21, 2018 12:19 am ET

long after im gone
there will be someone else who
insecure, lets some

other person get
to them, not realizing they
dont have to let them
Haiku #57932, by vhs
January 21, 2018 12:17 am ET

donT make me insert
another quarter man, im
gonna beat this here game!
Haiku #57931, by vhs
January 21, 2018 12:13 am ET

maybe my life force
is running out, warrior
needs caffiene, badly
Haiku #57930, by Anonymous Poet
January 21, 2018 12:12 am ET

its friday, call me...
Maybe? Ishmael? Waiting???
tables, or Godot?
Haiku #57929, by vhs
January 21, 2018 12:09 am ET

do you know de wae
we spit on the fake queen
i draw a big pepe
Haiku #57928, by tide pod of earth-chan
January 20, 2018 10:58 pm ET

Swiper, no swiping!
Backpack, Backpack. Yum yum yum.
Where are we going?
Haiku #57927, by Skeletor of Mumm-Ra's pyramid, having a sleepover.
January 20, 2018 4:07 pm ET

A tinder Haiku
You ever see one of those?
Surprise! It's a trap
Haiku #57926, by Swipedleft
January 20, 2018 3:22 pm ET

Long after I'm gone
my bad haiku will live on.
That is such a shame.
Haiku #57925, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 12:52 pm ET

Why would a porn star
bang Donald Trump for no pay?
Ask Stormy Davis.
Haiku #57924, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 12:49 pm ET

When I go bald. Like
I mean all the way bald, friend...
No Trump combover.
Haiku #57923, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 12:47 pm ET

I ran out of space
in the middle of my last
haiku. I got distracted.
Haiku #57922, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 12:40 pm ET

Hold on just a sec...
If there's one thing I'm sure of
it's that the uni-
Haiku #57921, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 12:35 pm ET

I keep my mustard
in the fridge next to the old
takeout soy sauce packs.
Haiku #57920, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 12:27 pm ET

Look at that big wave!
What are those things way out there?
Giant bananas?!
Haiku #57919, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 12:08 pm ET

One time at band camp
my vagina ate a flute.
Nothing else to say.
Haiku #57918, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 11:58 am ET

The ocean sunfish
Mola, Mola, Mola hey!
Reduced caudal fin
Haiku #57917, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 11:48 am ET

Pee. Warm and sterile.
Oh, but dude please don't drink it,
Ureic acid.
Haiku #57916, by Mysterioso Aguilar of somewhere on Earth (maybe)
January 20, 2018 11:46 am ET

Ugandan Knuckles
boofing Tide pods for Jesus.
This is a real thing.

It is here and now.
The future is upon us.
You should be worried.

You should do something.
Instead you write poetry.
You are no warrior.
Haiku #57915, by
January 20, 2018 11:05 am ET

Digital feces.
But poop is just anal log.
Future coprolite.

Fossils making fossils for future fossils to unearth and write bad poetry about!
Haiku #57914, by
January 17, 2018 10:26 pm ET

When you drop a log
You view porno analogue?
Do they still make that???
Haiku #57913, by
January 17, 2018 10:22 pm ET

well when i sit on
the john i download too but
analogue, old school
Haiku #57912, by vhs
January 17, 2018 10:41 am ET

When the wife is out
I download pornography
or write bad haiku.
Haiku #57911, by
January 17, 2018 1:08 am ET

Ha ha!
Haiku #57910, by Nelson Muntz of Springfield
January 16, 2018 10:29 pm ET

no room no room on
the planet for you all, but
space program maybe???
Haiku #57909, by vhs
January 16, 2018 3:17 pm ET

i believe most folks
are flawed, despite that most go
on to greater things
Haiku #57908, by vhs
January 16, 2018 11:38 am ET

and sometimes i write
haikus here and sometimes i
dont so the one thing

i do get from so
called artists is they forget
to enjoy things for

what they are, who fucking cares
Haiku #57907, by vhs
January 16, 2018 12:10 am ET

Most haikus have five
syllables then seven then
I forget what next
Haiku #57906, by Adam of NJ
January 15, 2018 8:00 pm ET

there was a show called
dinosaurs which ended with the
end of their world, so

Gen X kids show and
the end of civilized life
kinda like our times?
Haiku #57905, by vhs
January 15, 2018 1:24 pm ET

Polar bears are mean
They don't want to be your friend
Plus, they may eat you
Haiku #57904, by Global warming is a good thing
January 15, 2018 12:08 am ET

Please relax robot
Americans are sleeping
Challenge you perhaps
Haiku #57903, by Adorable Kittens
January 14, 2018 6:24 am ET

I challenge cowards
Propel decisions forwards
Listen to records
Haiku #57902, by Robot painter
January 14, 2018 4:37 am ET

next time i come in
here ill get my whip and cane
and say submit sub
Haiku #57901, by vhs
January 13, 2018 10:17 am ET

It stopped raining for 5 minutes.
I'll now wade outside and see if the grilled monkey testicle vendor is open for business or if he's drunk again in the whore house karaoke bar.
How many staph infections must I fight off this monsoon season?
One of them looks like it might give birth.
Should I feed it imported pickles?
I really shouldn't get so drunk that I pass out; those fishermen will screw anything.
Damnit... I think my owner (wife) has returned.
*whimper, whine, cower*
Haiku #57900, by
January 13, 2018 7:50 am ET

Fast forward 1000 years in the future.
Will there still be haiku?
And sumo?
And sushi w/ 0.5% methyl mercury content?
Will we sail on boats with sails of radioactive yen notes sewn together with dolphin and whale gut string?
Fried sea turtle dumping that promise eternal life?
Happy ending massages from imported slave girls?
Economic conquest?
Haiku #57899, by
January 13, 2018 7:43 am ET

If you like pooping,
then move to Southeast Asia;
you'll poop all day long.
Haiku #57898, by Anonymous Poet
January 13, 2018 1:23 am ET

if someone is upset
at moon pies in the diet
i think id eat more
Haiku #57897, by Anonymous Poet
January 12, 2018 11:37 pm ET

It's not rebelling
if the system's not enforced
penis fart bubbles.
Haiku #57896, by
January 12, 2018 1:33 pm ET

rebelling gets old
it becomes the new norm, when
golf and martinis

become cool
Haiku #57895, by hfm
January 12, 2018 10:54 am ET

it is like music
the whole song needs noise and lulls
here though we need lulz
Haiku #57894, by hfm
January 12, 2018 10:49 am ET

routine defiance
mundane recidivism
is it bad haiku ?
Haiku #57893, by ash
January 12, 2018 8:15 am ET

The crazy man masturbates under his trenchcoat in the public park, pretending not to notice people staring at him. He sometimes is put in the county mental ward for a short time, but shortly released because he poses no serious threat to anyone, so returns to the park to masturbate again, pretending not to notice people staring at him mouths agape. Time passes and few people go to that park now except him b/c they don't want to see a crazy old man masturbating under his trenchcoat and it frightens them. The beautiful park is essentially his now, which is what he planned. And they call him crazy.
Haiku #57892, by the 153rd generation of decendents of Bill Gates' first hermit crab that he released at the beach.
January 11, 2018 11:29 pm ET