The strong urge to
fix the past, and redo mistakes
only seems to make them worse...
and repeated.
by Moxie
Ok, so once the
words are on the table
how does one heal the
wounds made?
by Moxie
Sheesh, I'm projecting myself
I need to shut up and look
at say, myself? Look at the ocean
shut up and enjoy it? Poets ARE not
useless, but it is often the place where
people try to therapize themselves.
by Moxie
The observers who watch
who jabber, don't you think
I take it inside personally?
Saying what they will when I ought to
Matthew 10:39?
by Moxie
.........my oafish lad scott
this thing here's called projection
........you have tendencies
by ronin@theshrink
It's a lot of issues
Politics covers many.
And some are mad
The right and left fringe extremes
by Mox
The bored kids of the world
bait the so called retards,
as gangs of self assured, useless
poets
by Moxie
.........liberalism
was never a license for
.suppressed psychosis
by ronin@stillbad
Now what kind of talk is that?
Internet scrawling, toliet wall poetry
you can say any damn thing you want to
by Moxie
little daffodil
blooming lovely baby thing
surely it is spring
by mellie
Does man love music?
Allow me to answer this,
squeezing my ass cheeks.
by Buns_of_Steel of Dallas, TX
rotund abdomen
swirling ascitic fluid
harbinger of doom
by ash
i smell a boo..... yes
..... a certain boo with a hint
of manic moxie
by ap - .....take your lithium and play nice
i just don't buy it -
this worshipful attention
smacks of repressed love...
by scott
......ash is a good sport
in spite and despite of scott
...the guy shows breeding
by ronin@ahem
......black is black, baby
and white is obviously white
"ne'er the twain shall meet"
by ronin@tsktskicanfeeltheheatbebackinwinter.lookslikeiveroastedash>)
beauty is skin deep
with all the best parts inside
i inquire within
by EmceeEscher, enumerator of navel fluff
lacking pyjamas
i find my neigbours irate
should have drawn the blinds
by EmceeEscher
all the more reason
to blow this popsicle stand
in fact, all of them
by scott, Commander-in-chief of the Vogon Destructor Fleet (let me dream, ok?)
http://www.consortiumnews.com/2001/082701a.html
by Dubya Watch
World going to hell
As summer slips softy by
Bad haiku_ers fret
Over what? Spelling?
This-and-that? Twaddle? Twattle?
Who should suck who
by Dubya Watch
(before i forget,
thanks to camelflood for that
haiku oasis)
by scott (don't tell the vogons)
ronin with his sword
taking jabs at master ash
now what would freud say?
frettled earthbugglies,
check your digital watches
you have until noon.
by scott (oh, screw this), reinstated captain of the Vogon Destructor Fleet
i suspect again
some overcompensation
an inner struggle
by scott (yawn, this is dull)
It takes great gut to
admit homosexuality even
in these accepting times
so what are you trying to
tell these liberals here?
by Moxie
I have been here and
I have a bit of time to say
I forgot but, what's gay?
Got to do with simple
b-sing on a website?
by Moxie of My my...
....we looked up to ya
but ya betrayed us fellas
........by bein a gay
....(fuckin lord krishna)
by ronin@goddamashsaysomethin
.........my wife is HAPPY
..and she's well-provided for
.....though at times bitchy
(unlike you miserable queers)
by ronin@andforthelasttimemyperfectkidsaremysolesoothingbundlesofjoy
maybe "feel the width"
"folornly tiny weiner"
"forget this wanker"
(ftw is for the worst)
by ash
idiot poet
who cannot spell properly
it is you who suck
immaterial
intellectual vacuum
as if you matter
by ash
the message shouted
ftw is god
badly deluded
by ash
With pursed bulging lips
the cotton envelope speaks
check is in the mail
by cameltoe flood
Cameltoe provides
clitoral stimulation
sans copulation
by cameltoe flood
I dream of the hump
my labial oasis
A frontal mirage?
by cameltoe flood
Soft humpy saddle
veil-ed lady oasis
Earnhardt hits the wall
by cameltoe flood
My wrinkled grommet
Strains against nylon panties.
Ship of the desert
by cameltoe flood
Dromedary tart.
Red velvet hot pants pulled snug.
Hustling with a hoof.
by cameltoe flood
Zip the fly tightly
Feel the crease define your lips
Denim tells no lies.
by cameltoe flood
The vertical smile
Behind painted on britches
Bicambrian grin
by cameltoe flood
yes, scott is correct
gays do not fuck their mommies
can you say the same
by bruce
Well, I'm a dumbass.
I did the whole flood without
noticing an error
and that error is
that my location during
the flood was misspelled.
Instead of saying
WORSHIP, it incorrectly
said WORSIP. You suck.
by FTW IS GOD of WORSHIP FTW
Hey Master, what do
you like about the number
thirteen? Is it that
you like that number,
because it is the number
of times you've fucked ash?
And when I said that,
I meant in the ass, because
Both of you like it.
by FTW IS GOD of WORSHIP FTW!
FUCK THE WORLD, BECAUSE
ALL OF YOU BASTARDS ARE SO
VERY VERY GAY!
by FTW IS GOD of WORSHIP FTW!
I am the champene
of the tripadecial
numeral, Thirteen!
by Master13 of Land of Bones
Your color so rare
is gently pulling my stare
to you sitting there
by Betty LeBomb
there's time on my hands
but the network is busy
try and try again
by ash
low pressure system
cold nor'westerly rain squalls
beaches' booming swell
by ash
barry white singing
oh baby we better try
wife is going nuts
by ap
.......it is time to work
the real world beckons me
..........to a real job
by ronin@sighsighsigh
chaucer wasn't french -
but i'll answer you in it:
c'est un reverie
by scott of (think Proust, not Chaucer)