flowers bloom then wilt.
in the fog even the ground
dehydrates quickly.
by Miss Everything
the sun makes them melt:
divisions between loving,
longing, and losing.
by Miss Everything
here we go again
now thinking of mellie's hams
got to leave this place
by bruce
suit actions to words
conscience makes me a coward
I ham it up here
by mellie
I react by saying
if we take the joke too literally
the bible is thumped and stumped
once again
but He's not human...but He is
by Moxie
God was co-pilot
But then we crashed in mountains
I had to eat Him.
by PTomblin
agh! Pepto bismolo!
quickly now, the quick brown
fox died of indigestion
by Mox
Ah, I know... But the smoker's credo
Which can so often be hidden...
Disdain a habit and you win salvation
Play one as God and your lose your soul
You know the game quite well yourselves
by Moxie
aspiration ahhhhhhhhhhh
dragging on and on and ere
drawn out and deadly
by mellie
my fragrant ass blast
singed wallpaper, popped tiles
anus is destroyed
by shitfire of ny
in my opinion
assisted ventilation
isn't inspiring
by ash
asthma cigarettes
no surgeon gen'ral's warning
on the plastic bag
by ash
(psst...Ash, I'm beginning to like your stuff...)...
Djarums like that spiced cider
tasty but, hard to light and
asthmatic, one more nail in me coffin
by Moxie
uncivil servants
made their wage, but didn't warn
the building children
their agent among
me: my warning ignored, for
furthest extent - POW!
by McVeigh
spewed in my uggies
I chucked on a pair of socks
tossed uggies in bin
by mellie
Silkiest warm slide
drives me on in a way that
I was born to do
by Betty LeBomb
Blue sky twirls swirling
up the florescent grass
upon neighbor hill
by Betty LeBomb
huffing on puffers
rasping like a death rattle
pestilent mucus
sucking lozenges
bronchial inflammation
takes my breath away
by ash
something annoying about
victims, but also about Romans
they both taste like chicken to lions
by Moxie
Garciaparra return!
And stop writing on a bad day...
advice to myself
by Mox of competitional sports...
at woollangabba
two days of lions roaring
canetoads crush cockies
by mellie
you play victim then
you move on and them people
who are in a bad spot, who stepped on you before
wonder why the fuck you don't feel sorry for them
by Mox
Never killed babies
But seemed to have no problem
Enslaving Humans
by Janis
as i always say
where there's a will there's mcveigh
now just go away
by ash
innocent civil
servants only make a wage
good riddance McVeigh
by ap
mcveigh killed babies
he should have warned those kids
and their mothers too
by ap
thomas jefferson
revolution advocate
never killed babies
by ap
dead and gone. did not
act alone, evacuation
warning left unwarned.
dead done - only meant...
blowing up the building - not
sadist factory.
by McVeigh
redmars' adam's edom
twinkles at progeny from
venetian marble
more archeotypes
seen with seeming denial
in earth's naked eyes
by ekpyrotic apoapsis
feral cats after
snail oysters; mist their chance
during the downpour
by Miss Everything
mere mountains? - Giza.
if every range was built on
blocks, for all we know
by ekpyrotic apoapsis
like white owls, moths cling
to radient windows
reflecting the moon
by Miss Everything
it is earth you must
l l
o l l o
vol ov
evolve
-evo
--ev
---e
by Miss Everything
waiting has rewards
with patience and attention
there is no waiting
by ap
I might wait for you
but would you wait for me ap?
which one would go first?
by mellie
wait for cable guy
and the A/C repairman
and the body shop
by ap - nobody waits for me
adios Mary
she's leaving on a jet plane
steer clear of bullshit
by mellie
anonymous mate
stand corrected not haiku
used to count on you
by mellie
clit pinch
ohh ah spank
spank spank
(erect)
by Anonymous Poet
does the crab pincher
tighten on your clit? and claws
finger-flick your slit?
by wowzer
Sea flowers will bloom
and the wind will blow sand dunes
when I'm here with you
by Betty LeBomb
Can a crab catch cocks,
in a way similar to
a cock catching crabs?
by Betty LeBomb
Sandcrab with a cock.
who is the crustacean in
this relationship?
by Betty LeBomb
I put a black box
over the lower region
picture of my crab
by Betty LeBomb
Wonderful haiku
is great at the beach, and when
sandcrab has a cock
by Betty LeBomb
I asked the crab this
'Why a cock?' The crab replied
'I am a grandma.'
by Betty LeBomb
Digging in the sand
I found with greatest surprise
a crab with a cock
by Betty LeBomb
With a beer buzz on
I smile at the waves and watch
the sun slowly set
by Betty LeBomb
Yesterday I played
with oceans and crashing waves
I've longed for those days
by Betty LeBomb
