remember people
any one can send in stuff
under ANY name

just Henry James kind
of guys, in a Howard Stern
kind of a world

For angry Ashlans
I got what I sowed
and here it is

My two sides unite
I am unwhole till they are
as one, where is she?

Desperation draws
the right hand path person
not to where they should
be but to this long
dark tunnel of the soul so
wrong yet some so right
That Great Mother like
the pulse of the Earth, why?
Like Abel screaming from the ground

Isis, Diana
Aradia...stop calling me!
I can't resist you!

I don't sell "AFLAC"
Or Geico, why do you speak
through the blue star to me!

Ash, Weezer, ap?
Same person?
I don't know, but
those in the Flesh seem the same
for I am too...

I stayed because I
want to write something other
than pure drivel

You form the mold
for the silver to become
more pure

Break the bread, pass in
peace. I am broken by Lucy's
football antics, as
Charles Scultz, Christian too
better man than I'll ever be
gave us guardian snoops

I can imagine
that "rejection" is something
like a limeish junkie

Hey Bill, I wish you
had let your wife feed your true self
Are you in heaven?

Librans aren't anything
but people and that's it, all different
I threw my astrology beliefs out
Really childish

you should know that i
will be latching the screen door
before i'm alseep

I forgive you, but
Don't forget
I've got your sleep number

my achin' granny
spurned, turned over, and buggered
robbed of her sweet vag

Il y a ete
une grandmere avec un "cock"?
c'est tres amusent

funny thing about
my circular driveway I
can't seem to get out

One eye on the left
side blue and clear fortelling
esoteric fear

humbled by the shade
of a sloping brow and tear
WHO SPILLED MY DAMN BEER?

patience, you bastard
everytime I wait for you
you never show up!

can you forgive me
if i dont show up for the
super finally

for some dumb reason
i do not feel like watching
survivor tonight

question ourselves this...
How did moxie find us here
and why did he stay?

this social misfit
misbehaves. We feed his sick
need for rejection

stop mellie, please stop
allow us all to profit
from moxie's wise words

moxie moxie mox
why share your good ideas?
internal strength, mox

my estimation
you haven't gone far enough
fuck off completely

nope ash...
My mother would kill you

let us all be shot
over this bad haiku page.
Deja vu. Surreal

as another choice
you could just murder yourself
we'd really love that

Mellie, have I gone too far?
I will ignore other people's answers...
If you want me to go, I will never return
so things can return to as you wanted them

lion sleeps tonight
full up to pussie's ribbon
don't know when to stop

I love you all just the same
You could murder me
I would still love you

Hey, he can still be
a zero, but now doesn't matter
it's later that does

The outside is fresh
And many things need to change
if they hate someone
shoot me, I'll give you my address...

I don't care if you hate me
You don't either
that's what hate is, not caring

association
of speaking mimes is hi'ring
Off to fight the man!

i commiserate
moxie you are so correct.
these people hate you.

I don't care anymore
Death came and went
I have influenced you

then you must have been
a libran. or some other
imagined beastie.

I see clever blokes
who are free in haiku rules--
don't have to spell out

so why do you fight me?

If you want to hop
all aboard if I am a train
then enjoy the ride
stop playing the "48 Games of Power"

rabid and angry
i was never a lib'ral
you have no rapport

and it will be life

let this train run on.
signalmen drive its progress.
grandma has a cock

You wait...you'll understand me

If it were worthwhile

Do not pay it heed
that improper use of brain
cells, it's just whore moans

when you stop competing
like rabid angry liberals
then you will be artists...

you say haiku now
yet i say something greater
like, haiku later

hi hi hi hi hi
juice is loose in his caboose.
who loosed that juice there?

Who blamed others you once new
left and note
and is no longer with you
that you would say such things?
Aren't drugs the "intellectuals" way
of avoiding our stupid reality?