silly old moxie
the dirtier the better
or simply witty
by mellie
Real poetry when you forget yourself
work with me and we shall soon see
how much better the "haikus" can be
when you all clean up this site
i'll come back when ready
by moxie
spam spam spam spam spam,
egg spam spam bacon bean spam
but I don't like spam!
by Scharmers
.......AP is either
a delinquent juvenile
...or a mean senile
....(psychotherapy
.......might help)
by ronin@>)
bold bonfire of dawn
sweeps aside the ashy night
clears new hearth for day
by Lolita's sister
popular vices
haiku writing on the wall
graffiti wisdoms
by Lolita misses ash
haiku killing time
waiting for the rich old man
my sugar daddy
by Lolita misses ash
the blues are so good
but I prefer the red ones
and the pink ones too
by Lolita
a-non-y-mouse and
a-non-y-moose lived by the
deep sea...together
by an observer...forgot a beat
a-non-y-mouse and
a-non-y-moose lived by the
sea...together
by an observer...such a strange pair they did make
Blink, Blink, Let's take pause
For A-non-y-mouse Poet
Thank you for the blanks
by WyldKyss
by k of just discovered Lousiana Red...wow!
........rising sun is best
there is that glimmer of hope*
.......that fills in the void
...........(*-that's me)
by ronin@
...........you call 24th
"early" May? it's the 4th week
.......of the loony month
......(of this year, that is)
by ronin@Janisistoobusyworkingpleaseunderstand
You silly people
Who takes insults here for real?
Truth is we are bored.
by WyldKyss
internet news the
harbringer of chandra, bombs,
idiots in charge
by k
alone with pixels
i brush the dust off the screen
stare into the void
by k
contemplating the
computer screen for a full
morning of non-work
by sandra
nevada in the summer
is hot and everything else
but vegas is nice
by sandra
trying to get the
hang of writing bad haiku
this isn't that hard
by sandra
silicon valley
silicon breasts, beasts and all
manner of plastic
by k of the 'Ho (San Jose)
What's madness but no
bility of soul At odds
with circumstance? The
day's on fire! I
know the purity of pure
despair...The edge is
what I have.
by k of poetry can be quite cool
