The day finally came
Dad sat me down for "the talk"
and said, "Jacko's a freak!"
by onjaysun
Seen some people count
three syllables in "haiku" -
But it's only two
by R. of PT
There's snow on the ground
here in Toronto, but it
will all melt today
by Janis of Toronto
The fresh bloody wounds
Of a war of words lingers
Around this bad place
by Janis of Toronto
Yirushalaim -
Irenu hakedoshah
Per sempre vivra'
by R. of PT
Avinu Melech -
Im birtzonchah, kabel et
bakashoteinu
by R. of PT
Avinu Melech -
Titkabalna beratzon
tefilloteinu
by R. of PT
Scompaia l'empio
Si perda il malvagio -
Sol resti chi Vuoi
by R of PT
Ode al Cielo -
Ma non potra' bastare
Per dir l'immenso
by R. of PT
moxie has a cunt?
moxie is a cunt mostly
has mox fucked off yet?
by mellie
Guerre gratuite,
brutto affare, vero?
Devono finir!
by R. of PT
Far too many doubts -
Should learn to accept all things
just the way they come
by R. of PT
Un tout petit somme
au bon moment c'est mon reve
depuis tres longtemps
by R. of PT
Dormi, e pesci
non piglierai di certo -
Svegliati e fa'
by R. of PT
some internet chick
seems like moxie with a cunt
moxie has a...... cunt??????
by ap
The guy who figured
Haiku war truly will work
Really should be shot
by The Haiku Dude of The Great Beyond
The guy who figured
College was a good idea
Really should be shot
by The Haiku Dude of The great beyond
somehow people know
when a loser's in the midst
go for jugular
by Anonymous Poet
Not being a baby
or even childish, but
what's it all about
by some internet chick
I just want to know
why you always single me out
and ripe on my stuff
by some internet chick
NEWS FLASH for you two
I dont care what you think
not gonna stop writing
by some internet chick
i was just curious
about your age, no statement
of hate there is there?
by k_get_over_it_chick of Haiku Flames, Inc.
some internet chick
GOD girl what a baby YOU
it isn't just k
by we ALL think you're lame!!
SERIOUSLY K,
what is it with you, and me.
just leave me alone
by some internet chick
Elvis was the king,
but not king of the Squirrels.
Anyway, he's dead.
by Squirrel King
Got them Cordon Blues,
'cause my cheese up and left me.
Cheese done run away.
by Squirrel King of Lapdance Forest
Spock isn't sleeping.
It's worse than that
by Squirrel King of Lapdance Forest
how about you k?
are you really as ripe a
cunt, as you portray?
teeheeteeheeteehee......
by guess who
seriously chick,
is your character real? You
seem weirdly naive.
by k
full moon slips through clouds
still shadows suddenly leap
back into darkness
by Gwenhyfar
seriously, K
why's it on me, that you have
centered your hatred
by some internet chick
winter signatures
hieroglyphics etched in snow
black-nibbed chickadees
by Boston gal...better
winter's signature
hieroglyphics etched in snow
leaves mixed messages
by Gwenhyfar
half a year went by
operation tomorrow
bare my sole once more
by ash
seriously chick
how old are you really? 12?
I'm just curious....
by k
rain is great and cold
weather means all the
fall col-
ors really come out...
by k_by_the_fire of To Hell With the Hot Sun
Night; and once again,
the while I wait for you, cold
wind turns into rain.
by some internet chick
We know J-Lo blows.
The issue without debate.
At least she's not Shakira.
by Ms. H. of Santa Monica
A "Shep of the tongue",
presidential in nature.
Fox "strategery"?
by Ms. H. of Santa Monica
Shakira is lame.
If not for Pepsi-Cola,
wouldn't know her name.
by Ms. H. of Santa Monica
I hate it here at
Ralph's, there is no Workman's Comp
for conveyor burns
by view from a P.E.L.D.R.
Stolen by a frat
guy, only to spend hours
in a pledge's ass
by view from a P.E.L.D.R.
Once again kid
I am not a sword, please stop
smacking your sister
by view from a P.E.L.D.R.
Playboy, Whipped Cream and
a fly swatter...I want to
party with that dude.
by view from a P.E.L.D.R.
Twelve cans of Friskies
an Enquirer, a six of
Zima and they say
she ain't date-able
View From a Plastic Express
Lane Dividing Rod
by P.E.L.D.R. onjaysun
so many bad poems
so many ideas and
most of them are haiku and
some are not but,
some are
by Anonymous Poet
Runnin' on empty
Surfed and surfed till the sun rose
Why do I do this?
by titus wong
Sol quando avro'
qualcosa da dir, diro' -
Senza promessa
by R. of PT
m.d. oh no ah
can you please check the cookies
harder softer yah.
by cookie
and if not Judas
then the question to ask: "What
would
Chicken John do"?
by k
