.......just what is gurr-ams
is it something like white smoke
......to make you suck hard

.....what a crap of fools
couldn't even do the forms
....what a waste of time

........where is ash, janis
snoring tight under your sheet
.......told ya he's TOO old

this is sad haiku
multiple identities
aren't entertaining

ashamed of my name
too many spurious posts
with excess venom

it wasn't the pig
too busy with four legs good
and diddling chickens

(someone, come and poke these jackasses
nobody likes them and nobody wants to read them,
ah, but this is bad haiku and we'll just have to take
it in the ass.)

it's moxie madness
an epidemic of same
old cock and bullshit

i sit @ h@me n@w
l@@king at childrens' b@@bies
@@ps, squack @n the c@uch

.....i am the champion
piggy's sorry cock is gone
...let him suck the imps

...............12993
was simply done without wit
.........by a witless pig

....what you doin' pig
.....12991 ain't mine
go find your own name

dad once diddled me
kissed me on the dirty spot
it all comes out now

...go suck your own cock
or what looks like a cockee
.........for thumbelina

..i pooped my pants once
and it got on my shirt sleave
all the kids teased me

i am five years old
i like to say shit and fuck
i am really smar t

....why do i flame you?
it's such a waste of time.
....a brick has more wit.

(....look....homo dots)

I miss grams with cocks
sex on Sunday in a box
and almost miss mox

You are like fake tits.
You are both stuffed full with shit,
That will leak out soon.

All you do is whine.
Put a cork in it, fucktard.
Butt plugs rock your world.

Puppies nip and bark
chasing kittens 'round the park
must go home 'fore dark

..piggy where are you
it is not time yet to hide
under your mom's twat

So brilliant, Tot.
You slap the words together
Yet can't tie your shoes.

What are those dots there?
The little poopy droppings,
Before the weak words?

(more shit, what else?)

....foot and mouth disease
that is what will consume you
........already you stink

........my little boy pig
..you just couldnt write haiku
.....your first line has six

(you're not even an amateur)

Ronin the shit stain,
I liked you better as Tot.
Try another name.

.......go fuck a wee mouse
you might just make it with him
......he'd do your ass good

Again, is that your best?
That's all you have to offer?
A rank amateur.

.piggy's wee wankee
pathetic, petrified and
......pathological

The words do not pierce,
So they are hardly a flame.
Empty and hollow.

.........the pig is a gay
worst that could happen to a
.......vagrant psychotic

Like I would believe,
Anything that is said here
Your point is the flaw.

...oh, i get it now

....deduce or induce,
but still i am not scotty...
...your logic is flawed

Open your mouth wide,
And accept my flaming load,
You fucking doormat.

Tot has SO many
Different names he likes to hide behind,
Your lameness shines through.

...this is intelligent

Poor little Tot.
He has a cat fixation.
It's eating him up.

Scott is the KING here!
He holds the reins in his mouth.
Like a horse's ass.

mosquitos buzzing
round my ears annoy greater
than these poets could

let the children reign
their manic proclamations
are such amusement

Oh my. There it is.
It's the "WE" people again.
Classic paranoid.

Got to go to work?
In other words: Scott runs away
Whores work at thia hour?

Proclaim victory?
Where there has been no bloodshed?
I really think not.

Try all that you might,
To divert the attention,
Away from yourself.

ok, we agree
you're a pathetic coward
and i just can't spell

I will grow a spine
When you learn how to spell right
Mr. college grad.

Too right, k! Too right.
He's very delusional.
Gets no love at home.

you lost the last round,
so you abandoned your name.
try to grow a spine.