this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out.
liars promised that.

disturbing investment
then the sign carriers in the 1960's
wages a war of their own
with signs yet again

cold coffee in the moring
cnn not here and cold
winds off the jersey pipe line
all long dealt with

truth dies first in war
so like suicide's down rush
to war, no rescue

like the order not
to escape, irrational,
sacraficial deeds

to property more
expensive than lives: Denied
lives! where money lied.

politics inner civil war
dirty thing it, and it's on all levels
an unnecessary evil

conga pac man scores
obsubasticate and toungues
the screen goes mad
I go man

this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out
liars promised that

like the seagull
some people just keep squawking
and the war is over for John but not them

the runes say that
others are too into
what others do, and Bush...
why not budweiser?

in a time when we
mated like animals, once
per child, three night rowe!

Mox obfuscator
burying bush crimes in
bushy bullshit
---everyday!

If rune=kind word...
but fundamentalist paranoia=
fear of others

the inner jihad must be
won, only then scorpio can
break out of his cocoon

do my runes affect
you? away from the eyes of
others, what we have.

if you remember
your spirit will reward you.
no less little me.

Well, I'm not terribly
creative so, the next step
Resistance to critique?

Learn from critique
start building some houses
and stop throwing bricks

when the humanity is lost
in the distant time and replaced with
conditioning and habit it is time
for the clones

Social security and
social insecurity
death by conformity

Let's see, I come along
more mature, wiser, meet the real Ash
someday, save his life
do something good, who knows?
I'm sure you've been there before
yourself.

Who is k? Circle?
Mart? Is she ok? Is she she?
It's hard to tell who
or what is behind each name...

Farmer people worried about
germ warfare...something about
if it happens, what can you do?

Keep living (and if you can Mox #2,
stop dissing Scott)

Well, consensus is
tighter than any news, and the
public is a willing executioner.

No one can pinpoint who
has what blood on who's hands
then again

when a group does a good act
they all pitch in, they all take credit

people in purdah
cowboys planning more murder
smells like a turd, huh ?

when the world grows up
there'll be no need to smack it
if we're all still here

Watching Disney, two
days no sleep, worried about
germ warfare and me

Scott, of course your strike
was obvious but you want
the heat from the flames

Mellie, is "oo oo"
really a good way to say
what you really feel?

Oddly enough, she
never returned to haiku
us with more banal....(crap)

I really miss our
brief but most entertaining
visitor, Darla.

Scott is too nice, Mox
is a stupid little pox
back to the haiku.

I love myself, Hell
I close my eyes like Blondie
I touch myself, Yes

I forget myself
I think about you oo oo
I honestly do

something is amiss
who writes who and who writes what
cheap entertainment

haiku therapy
cheaper than professionals
typed enemata

we care oh! so much
do something for all of us
take your life away

maybe pope john paul
is osama bin laden
and maybe i'm mox

my preemptive strike
invited retribution
what's the lesson here?

Perhaps Moxie is
Scott's alter ego, it would
make sense in his case

Scott, is your "big" pen
a small compensation for
a lack of something?

seek solace in art
seek and ye shall find beauty
smell a fresh mown lawn

hey, my poison pen
is gushing ink once again!
(freakishly big pen)

quite predictable
except being lumped with mox -
terrorist tactics

Whoa there haiku boy!
You got issues with being
a nice guy? Too bad!

You and moxie are
like yin and yang and I am
the one who enjoys.

who are you against?
without that you are just K,
absolute zero

Scott's sonnet was good
lets see Moxie contribute
something as worthy

The music of his
own vain tongue doth ravish like
enchanting harmony

"I should do something with my life that

Why do you exist?
Your presence lacks all substance
Wasting oxygen

someone said something about nothing
because no one cares
i prefer to wear white panties

I suppose I AM
a Dr. Suess character
I remember mom

reading to me the
limp dick in the hat stories
she would laugh and laugh

Scott delivers his
preemptive strike but you know
I see I was wrong.

Plus, Scott is too nice
to really flame. He just tries
to do the right thing.

So mox still has not
figured out how to count in
his haikus. Surprise!