homocysteine high
terpenoids screw up your blood
lay off the coffee
by Dr. Dewliddle
hole in the wall gang
leaves visceral graffiti
bare bones - yellowed flesh
by pissed-off landlord
middle east players
they all want a major share
clutch your blue blanket
by ash ........for scott
what rough beast slouches
towards Bethlehem, i wonder
...portentous poem
by scott
springtime for sharon
and israel, winter for
palestine and peace
by scott (it's a sing along)
jenin house cleaning
memories of things warsaw
happening again
such serious shit
an american colon
should find hard to pass
by ash
war against bullshit
is the world a safer place?
show me bin laden
by ash
Two whole years away
No haikus have I written
I now burn in Hell
by Deth99 of NE Indiana
who can even doubt
big oil was behind the coup
in venezuela?
by me again
ALL women are gay,
They raise their hands above their
shoulders when dancing.
(this is a benchmark for males as well)
by Anonymous Poet
ALL women are gay,
Watch them go to the bathroom
together in bars.
(or wherever)
by Anonymous Poet
your mom is gay
by Anonymous Poet
bad haiku is gay, hip-hip-horray
by Anonymous Poet
liar liar pants on fire,
i've a hot ass, as you'd guess,
extinguish it please.
by sexypants of underwear
i eat from your trash,
to fight madison avenue,
i'll bring them to their knees.
it is important
that you can think for yourself,
that is what i'm told.
globalization
is evil, and must be fought,
so i'll torch your car.
by firestorm of seattle
i'm smarter than you,
because i am a genius,
my big head is proof.
had a girlfriend once,
she would pressure me for sex,
i said no, she left.
but i am not sad,
my numbers keep me comp'ny,
on the lonely nights.
by erik stockham of MIT
boyfriend gave bad gifts,
and threw up on my nice books,
so i broke his soul.
now he drinks too much,
snorts coke alone at night and cries,
and i sleep with others.
by ima l. teapot of kitchen, cupboard
clinton likes women
bush likes bombs, has bad daughters
bin lauden has balls
by psycho college chick of sinful christian
Altered states of mind
Infinite number of planes
Edges start to blur
by Ian
Cherry Blossom Snow
Pink and White blanket, parked cars
Rain drizzles slowly
by Sandwich Boy of Victoria
They shall make gardens
and eat the fruit of them, and
drink the vine of them...
(...and the mountains shall
drop sweet wine and the
hills shall melt)
by ComiCat of Jerzey
promises promises
liar liar pants on fire
fuck off mox
by Anonymous Poet
heheheheheheheeheheheh
by Anonymous Poet
I want to be at peace
goodbye...
by Moxie
Christian man said to
me, the road is, small, and, if
I stay here, this is
The Slough of Despair...
Come with me
by Moxie
An easter egg thing?
Your devotchka has seen it.
Now what do I do?
8^)
by ComiCat of Jerzey
Black tire inter tube
I spin dance down bear river
Bobbing on whitecaps
by deknoggin of den
Israeli horrors
on tube, moxie horror here,
no escape...shoot me!
by Anonymous Poet
stumbled upon this
find this fun and want to join
any battles here?
by whatever
today i passed this
sign: "Changed Conditions Ahead"
seems like a safe bet
by scott
feeling all alone
or feeling just some alone
better than nothing
by heh. heh, heh
fuck off mox
by Anonymous Poet
or maybe he has
taken the easy way out,
and dropped acid?
by Anonymous Poet
well, moxie, bless
his soul. is calling himself
an idiot or fool?
by Anonymous Poet
i think moxie-speak
might interest the cia
who can decode it?
by scott
oddly, everything
that is me often passes
when without vowels
by scott
oddly, everything
that is death, passes, and green
comes up cliche', but so
by Moxie
well, the little hash
might be evil, but deep down
if discovered...fear...
by Moxie
much too little sleep
but my literati score
makes it all worth it
by scott
teacher are nice
some times when
you fuck them
by Anonymous Poet
what is fun? the loss
the feel of power? empty
souls, seeking, solace?
by Moxie
you meet the ass on
the street, he kills you to get
what he wants, drugs, cause
duh, something in him
has died, or not been taught
the laws of the flesh
death eternal while alive
by Moxie
the cocoon shapes itself
around you, and you feel
enraptured, and lost
by Moxie
if I am dead then
who will respond to your taunts?
the fun will be over
by Moxie
well, if it is not
you, then, how can you feel those
emotional landscapes
bjork speaks of if there
is no love in your soul, when
"is it all viewpoint?"
by Moxie
Columbine was the
same idea, suicide plus
revenge on the herd
I would be in hell
if I decided this path
and you would be too
by Moxie
Oh you are
shuch a fucker
bich ass
by Anddy .s of Libary
ap...
are you suggesting
I strap a bomb to myself
and, praise Allah whilst...
walking in your direction?
hmm, you might take back that idea
of "glorious suicide" if it is your head
on the line
by Moxie
