If it sounds too good
Likely, hash browns, donuts, coffee
is damn good now
by Moxie
One cup of coffee
one glazed doughnut, some hashbrowns
atta boy, impro
by impro
One cup of coffee
One grey morning, one glazed stare
Over a website world...
by Mox
you're never so far
away that I can't see you
when I close my eyes
by Impro of Dream World
you just don't get it
if you have nothing to say
you should say nothing
exception being
if you have nothing to say
make it a haiku
by ash
mellow saxaphone
bier moves on hushed carpet
soft sobbing sighing
so, so long now Cliff
it was an amazing life
a fitting send-off
by mellie
Colon al Motel
it read, lighting up the lot
romantic and shit
by Betty LeBomb
Okay, this isn't
working so well. network is
always on the booze
by Betty LeBomb
My Mexican meal
has been going on for days
food, tried and refried
by Betty LeBomb
Charm-bot only smiles
blinks, nods, and whirls towards me
but lacks in true charm
by Betty LeBomb
mexican breakfast,
cigarette, glass of water,
life of refried dreams
by Anonymous Poet
a soiled hot pink
leotard, all she left, was
a little behind
by WOO HOO
a soiled hot pink
leotard, all she left, was
a little behind
by WOO HOO
The Death Card in my
deck is Draw Four, Wild, my curse...
"Uno." To skip cards...
by Mox
Magick as self made
Click here and find out, it goes
way too fast for me...
by Moxie
White Goddess types and
all those funny esoterics
I'll stick with Bowflex
by Moxie
Almost a shame that
My pay has not risen just
Cause I'm more vicious.
by ferret70 of chicago
my mantra at work:
"Bite me traderboy. Bite me
traderboy. Bite me."
by ferret70 of chicago
i had hoped so much
my adolescence would end
by this time of life.
by ferret70 of chicago
lust unabated
yet for certain cow-orkers
flames like summer sun.
by ferret70 of chicago
I want to write some
erotic haiku. Is that
the rhythm method?
by ferret70 of chicago
another day of
narrowly-dodged data shots
must go home and nap.
by ferret70 of chicago
once I saved the world
with no one list'ning: again
I could if you would.
by Brett
that's not me, not me
didn't say that; meant it though:
I'm original
boy, am I original!
by Anonymous Poet
igpay atinlay
asterfulmay ovemay
rannygay ockcay!
by ap
wiccan voodoo scare
superior to Hitchcock
play that death card now!
by ap
wiccan haiku spells
shit drips from my freightened ass
moxie's wrath unleashed
by ap - to correct editing error
wiccan haiku spells
shit drips from freightened ass
moxie's wrath unleashed
by ap
unfiltered harmful
haiku are welcome here now
lord please save us all
by ap
Actually, you're right
I need to learn the basics.
'Fore I mess with them.
by Moxie
It didn't harm none
It was called gibberish to
filter out that harm....
by Moxie
Googleplex snuffie
Eat them all up as soon as
Pac Man rises from
Ry'leh
by Moxie
Googleplex snuffie
Eat them all up as soon as
Pac Man rises from
Ry'leh
by Moxie
What is better is
Mom, kick me out, and that's the
God's honest sad truth :)
by Moxie
Maine's joint as healer
law is up for snuff now they
sez, 8-zip, gawsh
by Mox
The pox is too much
Yes, like the Devil card, but
denied Wiccan wise...
by Moxie
Mom took me home and
the haiku is on the spot a
bit, if I try, see...
by Moxie
still looking for work
female dotcom'rs ? I hear
they are hiring :-) (.)(.)
http://faulkman.air0day.com/cheese/main.shtml
by Anonymous Poet
Always there will be
those unwilling to comply
with unenforced rules
a pox, certainly.
Unnecessary evil
wrecking ev'rything
gib'rish left unread
Devoting not the slightest
thought to pagan words
by impro of consider
mox say the mantra
"O mommy take me Home" - great
buddhist tradition
by Help Me Moma !!!
a nose out of joint?
or a joint not out of nose?
a freudian sniff?
by Help Me Mama !!!
...
sin
cite
center
challenging
mathimatician
elementary line to line
by Impro,O.G. of Fibonnaci Haiku
Answering poems
To deny darkness, or light
We are unwhole then
See me in the showers?
Well, the aerosol deoderant almost got me
by Mox, accidental AP of oops, did it again...
the frustrated
turn to Stalin, Hitler, Mao
Boenhoffer? Christ!
by Anonymous Poet
share shit or keep to
self? What if someone could help and
You wanted it, and, if
no one cares, are you
there yet? Shit happens. Carved in
a desk. And it did
by Moxie
