cunning and cruel
do we have a shoulder chip
mere observation
by ap
Staring blankly, I
seek the nothingness of the day-
Procrastination!
by Ed
anal retentives
won't impeach a loaf, in veigh
ass-hole-sination.
by unconceding
not fitting in here
like sprinklers in rain, training
plants to want too much
by boo
humans are a cruel
and stupid animal just
observe and reflect...
on the fine noble
qualities we attribute
to ourselves,
cunning, self-serving
lies. we shred the earth with
our poisonous seed
by gothic you say????
obese, unemployed
gothic personality
unattractive, too
excessive wanking
superstitious, bipolar
lives with mom and dad
by ap ----- a MOXIE guess
Have not shit in days
My farts smell worse than ever
Sublimated shit?
by Saint
Let's see what you can
do, you've all got the better
haiku, stuff, winds, rain
by PXC/Mox
There's no end to life
Just a pause for station identification
and back to the show
by Moxie
Where did it get you?
Is it all in your mind? Stench
Back to the sewer then I go
by Moxie
The self is the problem
I want to stop, I I I
I can't see you, then
I, I, I, I, I
Bill Clinton's head on acid
blurring for eternity on wash
by Moxie
I am seeking work
Sick of me, but still, seeking
Even if the whole world
falls under, go on...
by Moxie
Go on to Berlin
Blood and guts, firing , waiting
for the time at hand
by Mox of And go on
The words of anguish
or critique are often words
of hurt, and fallout
by Moxie
To be sick of me
When I am me, is no exit
and one person
by Moxie
Haiku Cola will
and you can, drink it down, and
there it goes...within
by Moxie
Moving right along
It is this thing that one feels
No empathy, psycho
by Moxie
It is human I guess
that limits exist on the
lenghts of patience
by Moxie
I hate it when my
confuser thus speaks to me...
Control, Alt, Delete!
by impro
Error: Expression
Wizard has caused a gen'ral
protection fault, ass!
by impro
These words are for you
what's beyond that is between
You, God, and Haiku.
by Betty LeBomb
expression wizard:
Please wait while I generate
a thoughtful haiku...
by impro
...the floodgates opened
'tis I who influence you
the tide of words flow
no respite from wet
water level rise ever
Say it, don't spray it
You asked me for news
Instead you got the weather
say it, don't spray it
by impro
some talk about crap
others just write crappy stuff
that has a real stench
by mellie
moxie once I loved
and look where that got me mate
I am sick of you
by mellie
one good meal is
beef, beer, broccoli, and cheese
start the gas showers
by ap
unified beauty, art for all
bad haiku, cheese, formless
but still, some eats it
rats, nuts
by Moxie
magnetic haiku?
forming walls for thoughts bright as
the sun or fusion
by whiterock bohemian
play god? can't do it.
this is only bad haiku
see? haiku? but bad.
by ap
Here and now, be gone
So much politics, so many
destined for the gas showers
as they didn't fit in Germany
would you be us or them?
by Moxie
eat the cheese
and then go to this web-site
you will fit right in.
http://www.createafart.com/
by pigdog
Play God and be damned
As Hitler fell, and played God man
One more fire log
for eternity
by Moxie
enlightenment. yes!
can't cure your mental illness.
haiku therapy?
by ap
A group wanted me
to keep talking, and goaded
this is called pride and
if they did not care
then, from what place did that start
and you've felt it too...
John 3:16
by Moxie
Empty crusade, yes
You have to play it their way
To teach them your way.
by Moxie
Well, I suppose then
that some, here, who do not care
Don't even try to
by Moxie
no one is throw out
no one is disposable
no one, hate or love
I'm Christian, learn what that means, forget
form as God, ettiquette and power as God,
and forget yourself and become truly human
by Moxie
understanding cheese
with many variances
demands commitment
who cares to commit
to understand unconformed
cheesy mindless shit
by ap
just like ripened cheese
moldy haiku satisfies
through purposeful form
by ap
Sometimes it is
best to ignore the mold or
destroy it, to re-new
Not for others though
but for the self, to define
and shape one's self so
it goes on life long
sometimes you need to go on
someplace else, anew
by Moxie
It is in the eye
of the looker, those who don't
accept, often sad
as it may be, do
not ever do so, and this
is a sad fact, life
by Moxie
i'm used already
this place is not bad chaos
you don't write haiku
cleverness i like
entertainment i enjoy
waste of electrons
while you never fit
have you ever stopped to ask
am i the right shape ?
by ash
Chaos is good but
The reason I fight is my self
Is held at gun point
To kill self to survive!
Horrid paradox but what
that means is the Phoenix
Rises from the dead
You'll get used to me I hope
by Moxie
There's just something about Librans
and a need for order some heal for.
by Moxie
we hold out our palms
with interdigitation
in the infra-red
by ash
his haikulation
grew supernumerary
ain't got no rhythm
superfluous sound
excessive to the meter
he beats off wildly
by ash
maybe she did - once.
do you have any siblings?
well, maybe then, more.
by ap
I think that my mom
did get drunk and fuck my dad
but..the Stones?no way
by Bruce