old forgotten path
with each year it narrows more
into brambled woods
by Gwenhyfar
you all should be here
the inventions of autumn
everywhere today
by New England r us
Winona: GUILTY
that's rather refreshing news
screwy little chick
by scales of justice
G.O.P. is back!
It's the eighties again. Don't
paraquat my pot.
by onjaysun
winding the reel back
to its beginning frame,
Herr Tommy, speaks so
~i cee
by ComICat of Jerzey
reggae works just fine
doesn't matter if I'm high
and the ganja's low
by or just the opposite
Ex-Bob Marley fan
Reggae sucks if you're not high
Hadda lotta ska
by titus wong
interesting mix
mom is from Argentina
my pop is a Guat
by heh heh
Russell, Whitehead found
Shit school of philosophy:
Scat-o-log-i-ca
by titus wong
my poor sweet old Dad
stepped upon a hidden mine
had a pop that squat
by heh heh
Queen Elizabeth
Rivalled by Mary Stuart
Hadda pop that scot
by titus wong
three point five million
that is a lot of carats
for one J Lo butt
by good luck to Ben
procrastination
a great topic for haiku
I'll write tomorrow
by Zette
homeless person waits
dogs run through department store
gotta cop a squat
by hidden in plain view
"guy taking a bath"
was rather disappointed
...but had a good laugh
by guess who r us
pigeon overhead
one-adam-twelve down below
gotta squat that cop
by onjaysun
leading the third round
in Police League wrestling
gotta squat that cop
by onjaysun
Burrito sending
Shockwaves throughout my colon
Gotta cop a squat
by titus wong
Duuuuude!....Krokus, ages
since "Screaming in the Night" off
of "Headhunter" tape.
by onjaysun (Flowers Shmowers)
why are these insights
so depressingly somber
reguardless of words
by Crocus
A karate chop
In the air when she picks up
Her seven ten spare.
by szeeck@hotmail.com of Ann Arbor
No action instance
for path error404
could be created
by Grant Fair
blue sky is here will
it ever stop? I can't stand
hot sunny weather.
by k
procrastination
it's fifty-one days until
Christmas, don't shop yet
by Boston gal
the rain is still here.
the gray sky is all i see
will it ever stop?
by tiger of vegas
this is what you do
in the voting booth don't vote
just pull the lever
by let them you know you were there anyway
Bin Laden Laden
makes no sense, take no O-ffence..
Bin Laden, bin bin...
by Badlands of Boston
Packets of sugar,
Pencil shavings and flour.
Gullible addict!
by Badlands of Boston
Bin Laden journal
entry: "Fond of hand puppets,
lint everywhere, FUCK!"
by Badlands of Boston
Election eve, who
to vote for...this Boy Ranger's
for Jefferson Smith!
by onjaysun (What if they held an election and nobody voted?)
Justin Timberlake?
yucky, rather infantile
I'll take Johnny Depp
by ...better
Bin Laden Journal
can't really dignify that
rather pass on him
by ...better
Bin Laden Journal
can't really dignify him
rather pass on that
by eeewwwwww
Bin Laden journal
entry number 2: "Justin
Timberlake....TOO HOT!"
by Badlands of Boston
1984?
I had just turned nine years old
Barbie has no cock
by heh heh
1984
just say no Nancy, say no.
Reagan gave me AIDS
by Anonymous Poet
a sweat stained straw hat
wind rolled to the fence
filled with
grass and sparrow eggs
by Earthmother
sea settles to sleep
soft nautical lullaby
whispers on wet sand
by Gwenhyfar
snow birds face the sea
searching for more tomorrows
in its gentle troughs
by Gwenhyfar
Bum says God bless you
My pockets jingle with coin
As I walk away
by titus wong
Bum pimps me for change
Cold bleeds through my windbreaker
My heart is a stone
by titus wong
in the dark night
type the poem on the keys
haiku is good
by conner dunvegan of earth
removing metal
from the bones inside my foot
that's going to hurt
by ash
the rainbirds ko-el
without apparent effect
as drought continues
by ash
damn thiz hell like world
it has turned me 2 be EVIL
my heart pumpz hatred
by real haiku
consatantly craving
I know I'm a greedy bitch
maybe I'm wanton
by mellie
fingers clench, release
nightly ritual complete
Peter grabs napkins
by not buying it r us
tapping on the glass
envy in the best man's eyes
as he toasts the groom
by wedding weekender
why, oh why, oh why?
very unsatisfying
so emotionless
by hand jobs are for losers