check out haikus
13985 - 13975
(skipping repukelickin Mox's
attempts to die under its burial)
for the full opus
by advice
11394 about the
autherette of 11394
heap big bull dung pile
by Anonymous Poet
young men signed up for
service: that's another goooood
thing why it happened
place the push-pin at
the point where the bush-bin crap
connects; that's what's what!
by arnery of one
this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out.
liars promised that.
by JFK
if you saw pilot
terrorist in Baltimore -
call the f.i.b.
they want to know if
you saw him visiting them
to blow you away
to do you in
as insubstantial witness,
material girl.
by arnery of one
I am debating
necessary warfare?
when will it end?
by Moxie
this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out.
liars promised that.
by JFK
disturbing investment
then the sign carriers in the 1960's
wages a war of their own
with signs yet again
by Moxie
cold coffee in the moring
cnn not here and cold
winds off the jersey pipe line
all long dealt with
by Moxie
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.
by Arnery of one
politics inner civil war
dirty thing it, and it's on all levels
an unnecessary evil
by Moxie
conga pac man scores
obsubasticate and toungues
the screen goes mad
I go man
by Moxie
this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out
liars promised that
by JFK
like the seagull
some people just keep squawking
and the war is over for John but not them
by Moxie
the runes say that
others are too into
what others do, and Bush...
why not budweiser?
by Moxie
in a time when we
mated like animals, once
per child, three night rowe!
by Ulga Lise of continued 16969
Mox obfuscator
burying bush crimes in
bushy bullshit
---everyday!
by boo
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
by Mox
do my runes affect
you? away from the eyes of
others, what we have.
by Ulga Lise
if you remember
your spirit will reward you.
no less little me.
by Ulga Lise
Well, I'm not terribly
creative so, the next step
Resistance to critique?
Learn from critique
start building some houses
and stop throwing bricks
by Moxie
when the humanity is lost
in the distant time and replaced with
conditioning and habit it is time
for the clones
by Moxie
Social security and
social insecurity
death by conformity
by Mox
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.
by Moxie
Who is k? Circle?
Mart? Is she ok? Is she she?
It's hard to tell who
or what is behind each name...
by Moxie
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)
by Mox
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
by Moxie
people in purdah
cowboys planning more murder
smells like a turd, huh ?
by ash
when the world grows up
there'll be no need to smack it
if we're all still here
by ash
Watching Disney, two
days no sleep, worried about
germ warfare and me
by k_avec_zero
Scott, of course your strike
was obvious but you want
the heat from the flames
by k_against_scott
Mellie, is "oo oo"
really a good way to say
what you really feel?
by k_against_mellie of Boredom central, watching the electronic paint dry and the stock market tank
Oddly enough, she
never returned to haiku
us with more banal....(crap)
by k_against_darla
I really miss our
brief but most entertaining
visitor, Darla.
by k_against_darla of armful of love
Scott is too nice, Mox
is a stupid little pox
back to the haiku.
by k_against_everyone of seriously, mox is wasting too much of my time, fuch that guy
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
by mellie
something is amiss
who writes who and who writes what
cheap entertainment
by ap
haiku therapy
cheaper than professionals
typed enemata
by ash
we care oh! so much
do something for all of us
take your life away
by ash of "I should do something with my life that
maybe pope john paul
is osama bin laden
and maybe i'm mox
by scott
my preemptive strike
invited retribution
what's the lesson here?
by scott (of course, it missed entirely...)
Perhaps Moxie is
Scott's alter ego, it would
make sense in his case
by k_against_scott_and_moxie
Scott, is your "big" pen
a small compensation for
a lack of something?
by k_against_everyone of Freud would say...
seek solace in art
seek and ye shall find beauty
smell a fresh mown lawn
by mellie
hey, my poison pen
is gushing ink once again!
(freakishly big pen)
by scott_issuing_preemptive_strike_against_freudians
quite predictable
except being lumped with mox -
terrorist tactics
by scott (k being "nice to a nice guy" is one of the signs of the apocalpyse, i think)
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.
by k_against_scott_and_moxie of k wondering if scott has a hard time taking a compliment
who are you against?
without that you are just K,
absolute zero
by scott_against_k_for_variety
Scott's sonnet was good
lets see Moxie contribute
something as worthy
by k of (trying to be nice to a "nice" guy)
The music of his
own vain tongue doth ravish like
enchanting harmony
by Shakespeare disliked moxie too...
