My feet smell lousy;
Picking up a cherry bomb,
I spilt tea on them.
by C.Frup
twenty-five pages
more to write by tuesday next
three days left to go
by Jane of Princeton, NJ
after hiatus
jane returns to haiku land
procrastination
by Jane of Princeton, NJ
it was stinking hot
so I spent my day burning
some good old country
by mellie
fresh from a shower
he came in a red t-shirt
then ate some pizza
by mellie
no golfers today
the fat tree where ricky died
has a frosty shrine
by ap
T.O.'s got nothing,
Oktoberfest is the shit.
K-Town all the way!
by Vert
I was born too late
History channel told me
You should wipe with leaves
by Beorn of Humboldt California
may you inhale gum
up your nasal passages,
and feel like a fool
-ancient occidental curse
by Nick Numb
still with the extra
syllables, why don't you go
be kwel in TO ?
by Anonymous Poet
plastic society...
postmodern till postmodern
becomes obsolete tomorrow
by Mox
mario party
a shitload of pok
by ash
No, the porcelain
translates teas warm message, to
your attentive hand
by Nick Numb
Flashing blank onscreen.
Film slipped off the reel,
to be continued...
by ComiCat of Jerzey
Toronto huh?
Big feature that, aye
dunno much about that place
Canada's just "cool"
by Moxie
in the hand;
tea warms porcelain
almost too much
by transient of www.setfiretoeveryone.org
the Buddha also
once said, 'kick his ass SeaBass!!'
those guys said it all...
but, so what?
by Anonymous Poet
i tire of this talk;
it seems the buddha once said:
i have to go pee
by transient of www.setfiretoeveryone.org
one mitten
holds two frozen hands;
woolen cocoon
by transient of www.setfiretoeveryone.org
is that osama
looking pensive in the mall
eating felafel
by ash
purple jellyfish
luminous neon damsel
red sunburnt dermis
by ash
there goes the neighbourhood
by Anonymous Poet
The sky just wont change
I cough up a lung cookie
Both so grey yet warm
by Beorn of - Humboldt California
Damn you middle man
There aint none left in the fridge
Best you go back dude
by Beorn of - Humboldt California
dave thomas, fat-faced
wendy fucker is dead, GOOD! his
TV adds sucked
by Anonymous Poet
buy yourself a new
dress frumpo, get your hair done,
maybe a new tatto
hobos are mostly tough they would kick your ass
by Anonymous Poet
go kill a hobo
the overlord commands you
eat his fingers first
by Frumpo
You call me dildo
well if I'm such a dildo
stick me in your snatch
by Frumpo
This site is still here?
I last saw it '98
(Diarrhea Stew)
by Chad Beehler of Kalamazoo, USA
Surging Pain Below
Sphincter burning chili fart
Wafted to my nose
by Chad Beehler of Kalamazoo, USA
so uninspired
even tits don't move me much
this fucking winter
by ap
random rewards, and
random punishments, equal
random reasoning
by Nick Numb_only the free things in life are free
toronto midday
concrete is colder than ice
but warmer than me
by transient0 of www.setfiretoeveryone.org
It is a sad day.
Grandma is dead from cancer.
No more dick for me.
:(
by Vert
a large black cockroach
regards me suspiciously
antennae waving
by ash
travelling down south
there can be lots of bobbing
before a richard
by ash
did uncle get bobbed?
and now granny has a cock?
the truth down under?
by Nick Numb
naming relations :
if she's ripe for a roger
is bob your uncle ?
by ash
town in texas
voted to change hello to
heven-o, amen
by the edge of sanity
going to the edge
about to topple over
then backing away
by mellie
could the NHL
players try to act just a bit
MORE ghey after goals?
by Anonymous Poet
confounded by smoke
i find no inspiration
in toronto's claim
paul keating told us :
we're the arse end of the world
so it's cracks all round
by ash
mule will work for you
ten years, for the privilege
of kicking you once
by pissed oriental_reading faulkner
now we need a good
earthquake, to make times a bit
more interesting
by pissed oriental_cursing
cbc radio,
your better than silence
radio station
by Anonymous Poet
when she cries she looks
like me, when she sleeps she looks
like you: wake up fool :)
by Anonymous Poet
no, no, Toronto
used to be the big smoke, now?
it's the big crack pipe
by Nick Numb
pardon moi janis
don't know about toronto
it's a bit hazy
by ash
grab small potato
while ossama kicking in
french riviera
by sea and ski THEN plot
plumbers thought process,
shit flows downhill, and payday
is on friday
by Anonymous Poet
