a song playing sweet
in the doorstep world war looms
ash on pogo stick
by jewel1
Dead or Alive, Scott!
You are trapped between sane worlds.
A lure for hunters.
by indiana
bad fairies on air
pollens from cogon grasses
pale of pills in mouth
ash's nose red sore
he sniffs and coughs till he's blue
phlegm on his forehead
by jewel1
checkmate come and see
furor over stringency
ash's ass on stick
by jewel1
........cannon balls you say
strong one right smack in your face
.......one more at the groin
by ronin@Kyousorryschmuck
reflection cause grief
as the white dog goes to hunt
the Afghan terror
by indiana
......scott you judas' brod
you're on the "right" side again
.........playing it so safe
by ronin@don'tyoucomelickingmyass
....kafkaesque you say
can you ably discourse on
.........existentialism
...(alienation is obsolete,
.......wittgenstein is it)
by ronin@afanoftheearlylordearlbertrandrussell
hooting owl this time
laughing hyenas abound
to their holes they hide
by jewel1
...canada's yodels
going for the big city
....trying to be hip
.(being aberrations,
.......SUCKERS)
by ronin@imbackfools
ring the bell nightmare
of liberty's call we heed
indy et al here
by jewel1
hohumm. had a look see
nice to meet you ron, indy & jewel
will be back.
by kumag
when the rain pours it washes away
the dirt that cloud the clean ground
until then let it be
by kumag
cerebral genius
will take to reflect how pain,
will soon be yours, scott!
by indiana
Go, go, goku go!
Ron and Indy are with you
Count Jewel, one, too!
by indiana
ronin, you still bothered by pests?
what if we put them where they
should be?
by kumag
kids play as dad watch
but no one watches dad play
see soon new kids play
by indiana
take that depot away
terror knows no one they say
safe another day
by indiana
in the brink of war
as the world prepares bloodshed
wet soap slips my hand
by indiana
hello! lone wolf. how are you?
what's up? anything I can do?
by Anonymous Poet
From today forward
all bad haiku must end with
Grandma has a cock!
by ap #8259 - my first post. vert was the inspiration
difficult to read
and more so to understand
chimps are more lucid
by ap - with apologies to the deserving
I understand war
fissures our small, little world.
Sun rises, troops leave.
by k_against_jihads
can you super-size
that jihad, side of missiles
don't spare the oil
by scott the satIrical (no two countries that have both had McDonalds have ever gone to war, supposedly!)
for a session here
i say thanks, so long for now
gotta have some booze
by jewel1
order a jihad
and get free retribution
you want fried with that ?
by ash
"infinite justice"
rather less descriptive than
"boofhead rhetoric"
by ash
kame hame wave
pika pika chu chu chu
eternally deep
by jewel1
in the safe haven
i wish to stay cerebral
cynical and numb
no pain nor laughter
highs and lows are abandoned
pursue the unknown
by jewel1
i have no answers
all i know is Goku's son
is named Son Goku
by scott the satyrical (give it time, it takes a while to get really bitter)
simple love pure mush
strikes uninvited to those
who do not seek it
who knows why or how
if i knew this i will run
far away from it
by jewel1
my name is Goku
my son's name is Son Goku
kame, kame wave !
by Goku
i nearly burned her
a CD of all love songs
glad my burner died
by scott to jewel, from the archives: my very first posting on this site ever
in my goatish mode
love is such a simple thing
sweet grass and rutting
by scott the satyrical (ok, chin up, Jewel...)
where can pleasure be
when soon my heart will be locked
for a lover gone
by jewel1
this is a new site
mel, moxie, i don't know them
now, pleasure in pain
by jewel1
pain can be pleasure
let me show you what i mean
since mel is absent
by scott the satyrical
i wish i were that
dining with dionisius
let bacchus help me
numb the deep soreness
that is within persistent
in constant torture
by jewel1
chicks and ducks and swans
better scurry, or hurry
...back of the surrey
by scott the satyrical (it's from oklahoma, which doesn't make me gay except where ash is concerned)
an apt time for growth
a good time for other forms
its in the book too
by jewel1
within the confines
of this triangular pen
i'll rut like bacchus
by scott the satyrical (an equilateral triangle of love...)
swimming on the lake
rowing webbed claws awkwardly
claws up and face down
by jewel1
set the records straight :
i am no haiku nazi
blame the japanese
by ash (archive, sep 11, 2000 oooh! spooky!)
as a duckling wades
i woke up one fine morning
being a lone swan
by jewel1
wild abandon
i frolic with all who pass
loosen that ass, ash
by scott the satyrical (can't help myself...)
when i was a kid
nanny said, "you be great goat"
but now i'm a ram
by scott the satyrical (rammish boy...i spell r)
on a haiku site
seventeen syllables rule
it's the sum of us
by ash
grass, coffee, smoke booze
appease my heart so i think
still i look for him
by jewel1
