seems to come in waves
and oft times too there's foaming
maybe the right pic
by ash
my baby vomits
more curds than outback iraq
since the mustard gas
by ash
no araq attack
roman politics on halt
saddamm inspectors
by mastahari
totally spaced out
aliens from uranus
i love your brown eyes
by ash
forceful opinions
are no longer black and white
but rather beige
by ash
got it right janis
i like taking the piss out
in surging volumes
by ash
being what it is
the opinions of others
the sky is still blue
by Dadaism
Have no clues for Blue
Get outta my head dogfriend
Green ain't my color!
by onjaysun
better than the last
yet still could filter out the
assholes like moxie
moxie sucksby Anonymous Poet
so artsey fartsey
i like this new bad haiku
grandma has a cock
by Anonymous Poet
Search Page will return
soon. Then, all Bad that is lost
will be found again.
by Adam
I eat my crackers
reading haiku from this site
crackers spray on screen
by HaikuConvert
Thanks Anon Poet
That mistake in the server
Being fixed right now
by Janis of Toronto
Urine coloured wave
Kind of symbolic of the
haiku here
by Janis of Toronto
Yes the waves were blue
And they were way taller too
I changed it, who cares!
by Janis of Toronto
horrible layout
for the digital haiku
waves use to be blue
although outrageous
hope i don't get addicted
still submit same shit
by mastahari of austria
http://badhaiku.com
This 'net URL
Took me to another site
Which was called "Bad Math"
by Anonymous Poet
the mahogany
and a wave frozen in time
for us to enjoy
by cuz al <:-) thanks janis & adam
it may take a while
before i get a dark tan
as i watch the waves
by indiana
urine coloured wave
on a sepia background
takes getting used to
by ash
virgo is wise -- gives
a gift of and for herself
presents for us all
by Boston gal adds...Birthday Wishes
with some distinction
bad haiku looks rather good
classic eastern art
by Boston gal says... thanks
soundlessly rain falls
leaves wet upon unswept stones
in the autumn dusk
by Boston gal...
How oriental!
All I have to say Janice
This place looks super
by WyldKyss of MS
a bit of chance or
suicide as art killing
structure and aesthetes
by Dadaism
the taste of the gods
men speaking out curses and dripping egos...
by Anonymous Poet
heh!!!! shit happens bro
imagine the flow of life
a toilet, going down
by Anonymous Poet
what happened to the
searching capability?
and moxie still here?
by bob loblaw
Be sure to try out
A bad new Haiku feature:
Preview before Send.
by Adam
sometimes no words can
say the effects of change but the flow of water
by Anonymous Poet of ok, I am offically floored, this looks very good
she was married to
a man whom is in jail yet
she remains with him...
by Moxie
Soon, the roof next door
will have a glorious pat-
io. I can't wait.
by Adam
It's very sunny.
My eyes can't take anymore.
Too many photons.
by Adam
A street festival
for the graffiti artists
made our wall
prettyby Janis of Toronto
Big download session
mp3s in abundance
Music to my ears
by Janis of Toronto
Back with a facelift
It's an all-new Bad Haiku
Look at all the wood.
by Adam
The Silly Putty
Sitting lonely on the desk
The gravity wins
by Janis of Toronto
It's still summer here
27 celsius
Please please let it last
by Janis of Toronto
It is my birthday
The site is now updated
Big thanks to Adam
by Janis of Toronto
Is product placement
getting out of control, what
Mountain Dew you think?
by onjaysun
the bad haiku site
is more like rotting herring
and we? garbage gulls?
by (heroin?) imho, ash
the almost silent
pulse throbbing expectations
the Hammer returns
by Drophammer of The Ninth Gate
ALL YOUR BASE
ARE BELONG TO US
by Lips McCoy
Someone set up us the bomb!
All you base are belong to us.
by Shizzo Bot of Sock Dammit
well, as the form says:
"Bad Haiku: (necessary)"
though who can say why...
by scotch
so many return
because they can't stop themselves
haiku heroin
by ash
thanks for the nice words
but about all those fun drugs...
not sure i can wait
by scotch (okay, my pity party is officially over - stay tuned for the vicodan party)
A message sent as old as time,
A message not always told by rhyme.
A dream of hope and love so refine,
A dream of a boy told through my eye.
by Anonymous Poet
I type on my blueberry stained keyboard
She types on my heart
We type to each other =)
by Boris
