the zeitgeist never
leaves quietly but
something crashes loudly

moxie, i love you
there's some pity there as well
just the haiku sucks

The man tolerates his
old Ford, because it killed his father
and it's all he has left of him

murderous torture
mindless hateful unmerciful
blinded by the rage

She twists in the wind
engages the rod and reel
she's actually fishing

The cold is refreshing
I hate to see the people go
But, peace is self reflection

when I see through
someone else's eyes
then I shall be cured

medicine lasts to
make us like you,
when are you like yourselves
and not each other?

moxie, just relax
it's not all about you here
engage someone else

Pretend you're a barn door
You witness cybersex
you mock it

It's soft porn it is?

Women are the
people that men need
to knock silly sense into us creatures

taut nipples tight skin
sultry season callin me
down to destiny

personal aside to ap...
i don't like you either but who cares...

the weather changes
the leaves fall
and come back till nova

her wild blonde hair
short soft wisps at the nape there
the curve of her ass

When we knew no sex
When we were not butting heads
children enjoy life

Will you catch the worm
bird? Early, early early bird?
Or do you sleep late?

i love dirty words
all jumbled up and crazy like
tryin not to fight

Lee press on kilter
f-you so and so
thank you very much!!!

It's the attention, good or bad

there are people who
will always believe their first impression
and always, will aim for the heart

kissing her orchid
work down to the butterfly
save the rose for last

is she clean?
does she look good inside
tatoo or not her temple within is it

what about your temple?
is it clean inside?
rush my cobwebs and drivel!

hmm there's alot of
hate around draggin me down
time to force it out

I love dirty girls
tattooed pierced and shaved so slick
they love me back, too

Determined foes
point out one's flaws
better than friends

Drivel is useless
only when it mucks up the high class
and bogs the pretentions down

So, K, can you write?

One thing I need
to learn is when they say go
go, the fight is the drug

that's the dumb thing, but I keep coming back

that's sick

So if I went on and on
and I talked to myself over and over
and ask myself, do I enjoy it?

Hmm, do you want to go to hell with me? I'm sure as hell going, avoid that fate by accepting the Big Guy, tell him "Kick Jerry's ass"

Personally, I think
if you stopped calling me an asshole
and gave me a chance
I wouldn't know what the fuck to do
and I'd go cluelessly off
bullet in head, and cured by suicide

Can't play the victim forever
can't play on and on
for here who is anything worth relating

who else would you put on shit list 101?

Some people would
well, like you dead before you were born from the womb, can't really worry about them

They were dead when they were born

If we met in person
Would I get a gauge of you
or would I get a 12 gauge in the mouth
and a good cover up for murder by
you all?

It's easier to hate than forgive...
It's easier to throw away than accept
It's easier to walk on than be the Samaritan

You always need enemies
It would be nice if I didn't have them
but sometimes, life goes on

summer heat returns
storm clouds finally lifting
the swelter begins

really serious
i always obey the rules
except for sometimes when i disregard them totally, because i am not that rigid actually, but it gives me a chance to turn

:-)

Is this your site k?
love it, wonderful, thank-you.
spirit-lifting stuff.

wise, informative, and pointing the way as well
http://www.ahapoetry.com/haiku.htm#comego

however, there are
always exceptions to even
my rules, like Moxie.

it seems that this site
is fun only in one type
of haiku? I'll be

breaking away.

looks like the site code
finally disallows tags.
things are safer now.

ash may be a little
constipated, penned in by
rules of his own making

it's too bad that he
doesn't realize that most
haiku experts have

made exceptions

for speakers of english

held him in my arms
and he threw it all away
hold me in your arms

love me just the same
hold me in your arms again
grandma has a cock

held him in my arms
I've been thinking it over
and over again

without flooding us
you are still totally wet
dry you with my flames

moxie must fight fire with fire or in his case non-haiku with non-haiku.......if he can do it why can't I?
Huh? eh? Huh? eh? huh? eh??? huh? eh???

as hard as i try
i still don't appreciate
haiku which isn't

I will always hate you moxie, you ignorant shit-head

It is easy to be critical
without enjoying anything
for some reason some people enjoy
saying someone else's stuff is shit
without even trying to like it

Wish I could keep that style up
here I get caught up in the in fighting
I write like Louis L'amour on depressants

from my perspective
criticism is easy
without credentials

strong criticism
brutalised by your abuse
my heart is breaking

Misunderstanding;
I loved the posted pictures
As much as 3D