the walk on the road
alone is the key to clarity
and the only life worth living is of the self
by Moxie
to play a role pre
made is a wonderful relief
to those who have no place
by Moxie
there's a war of taste
in the battle for the public
it's all artistic precumming
by Moxie
to erase myself
via catarsis the one
killing himself over and over
by Moxie
Jeremy plays my role when I'm not here...
They wrassle like anti matter
waiting for anihilation
he blows himself up
by Moxie
Isreal and Palestine
dying because there is the ambivalence
and it is much like these haiku
suicide bombers and
meaningless use of force
periods of peace
by Moxie
I cut a hole in
the heads of those around me
I wonder why the blood on my hands
is not appreciated
I'm trying to "open your minds..."
by Moxie
critic sits at home
writing his article
he dies 40 years later
no one knows who he is
by Moxie
yuppie motherfucker
on a cellphone
talking "sophisticated" into a head on
by Moxie
the more I try
he harder it gets/
to even care about other's opinions anymore
by Moxie
Depends on whether you
make room or not, and
what you want of each other
by Moxie
I must disagree...
you, Moxie, are so "trying"
hardly seems worth it
by sorry bud
Who made who here
is often who is made up
to look fuckable to one another
by Moxie
No...
People here just aren't trying
by Moxie
Dear Moxie you are
totally incoherent
sad...sad...sad...sad...sad
by a concerned reader
AP is so annoying to me he's interesting
I'd love to mind my own business but
desire to see what makes his mind tick
outside the battle scenario...that would
be most satisfying
by Moxie
Every God Junkmail
you get saying mail me
is the word virus?
And I am infected by God and Man
by Moxie
hmm, I wonder
those who are your enemies
percieved or real?
do they have a holy function
or, in the end
are your own redemption
by Moxie
The Satanic focus
is on those who desire
the taste of the One
for nothing
by Mox
insecure thing, I would be if I said nothing
to dare, to will, to keep silent
that is a Christian way
by Moxie
I knew a talented artist
he was talented but a feckless
man, who was hurt, and gave no quarter
due to his "inner pain"
I don't feel it
I deserve to live to keep you
"on your toes"
by Moxie
The shallow child never
walking with God, living
in the world of one mistake
means death
No shit to be taken
no prisoners
And Hitler was such a man, blam blam...
by Mox
Ah, I was trying
to see who would feel "mercy"
and those who need to win
Some people as artists
are the jocks, they
so badly desire to hate yet reflect
by Moxie
The road rules generation
"I think so and so, was..."
Children of feckless yuppies?
No upbringing?
Hey. AP is another Moxie
Just another Scorpio on the kill him
at all costs, no matter what
by Moxie
Feckless pretty boy
Dirk DoNothing, the face of
Idaho's promise
by Idagal
.....a mox is a mox,
...who cares how long a turd has
.....been sitting? still smells.....
by Anonymous Poet
hmm moxie and bung,
are never seen in the same
room all together
or paver or any of the shitty ones
by Anonymous Poet
gonna love this one...
ready? "Does abstinence make
the church grow fondlers"?
by a Reformed Catholic in Boston
just sit back, relax
think of all the people you'd
like to fustigate
by Siggy
coprophilia?
favorite topic it seems
for so many here
by Roseannadanna
temporal debate
ash? moxie? clearly all this:
haiku born of poo
by paver
here upon request
(knew you'd come to your senses)
need an autograph?
by Holly Wood
au contraire daddy
i was here before moxie
bring back hollywood
by ash
oil dripping from bung
Xenical working wonders
change the sheets honey
by Bung Daddy
Get off Moxie's back
Mox was here before you fucks
had a fuckin clue
by Bung Daddy
eyebrow raised, slight frown
squeezing out a little fart
oops, I pooped my pants
by Paver
fuck you Moxie
by Anonymous Poet
I won't crap my pants
not in all two thousand two
doomed resolution
by Paver
junk mail found haiku
yet another bad idea
that had to be tried
by scott
i don't wear dresses,
have had no complaints on size,
and yes, i'm renting
by scott (well, i knew i was setting myself up there...i should just let it go, but...)
one too many beats
will I be sought out? beaten?
do I give it back?
by oops
doesn't own a home?
doesn't care for dropping dresses?
size doesn't matter?
by yeah...it does
8051
xdata and bdata
idating myself
by scott, writing haiku for an audience of one...
communal haiku -
it seemed like a good idea
better to herd cats
by scott
drop a whole dress size!
add an inch to your penis!
refinance your home now!
by scott's junk mail folder (wrong on all three counts)
worst haiku of all:
any by mox containing
procreate and sex
by scott (is that better?)
seems anonymous
suffers from arrhythmia
take some Tambocor
by Doc Nippon Tuck's Associate
a haiku romance
cardio-vascular thumps
oh, my bleating heart
other platitudes
a nice bunch of red roses
pleasant cups of tea
will you, all of you
kindly screw yourself backwards
and write hate poems
by Anonymous Poet
Return Of The Mox!
the scar lines on my pale neck
were all for nothing...
by Anonymous Poet
Please, please erase moxie
by Anonymous Poet
