Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
28 Years, 39 Days and 77431 Haiku later...

My goldfish Sparky
Went belly up as I worked.
Toilet of sorrow.
Haiku # 235, June 1, 1997 2:28 am ET
by Chris
All of yall's haikus
SUCK
mine don't
Haiku # 234, May 31, 1997 8:47 pm ET
by Get Nude
roses are red
How in the HELL
do you write a haiku
Haiku # 233, May 31, 1997 8:39 pm ET
by GET NUDE of Dunwoody, N. America
Flowers bloom in field
Sprouting all over the place
Like boils on my ass
Haiku # 232, May 28, 1997 3:12 pm ET
by Slappy Center Square,
Rush is an ass-wipe!
Ignorant fans clap like seals!
Cracker rat bastards!
Haiku # 231, May 28, 1997 3:05 pm ET
by The Notorious K.I.D. of Straight Outta Compton,
Haiku is the best
Maybe one thing is better:
That's Naked Haiku
Haiku # 230, May 28, 1997 2:55 pm ET
by The Notorious K.I.D. of L.A. Face, Oakland Booty
Die, Alanis, Die
Teenage angst has paid off well
No green card for you
Haiku # 229, May 28, 1997 2:49 pm ET
by The Notorious K.I.D. of Loverville, Planet Funktron
Marv, say it ain't so!
Funny sports guy or prevert?
I say "closet freak"
Haiku # 228, May 28, 1997 1:18 pm ET
by Nipsey of Atlanta, USA! USA! USA!
So close, yet so far
I met the girl of my dream
Too bad she is twelve
Haiku # 227, May 28, 1997 1:13 pm ET
by Nipsey of Atlanta, USA! USA! USA!
He's a bad mother...
But I'm talkin' about Shaft!
Then we can dig it
Haiku # 226, May 28, 1997 1:08 pm ET
by Nipsey of Atlanta, USA! USA! USA!
im leaving so soon
but i swear i will be back
YOU CAN MARK MY WORDS.
Haiku # 225, May 22, 1997 3:50 pm ET
by vixen of toronto,
i c an 't sp
el l or co u n t
t h is su cks
Haiku # 224, May 22, 1997 2:33 am ET
by Pheonix of Angwin, U.S.A
my dad calls me an
ingrate. but an ingrate is
better than inbread
Haiku # 223, May 22, 1997 2:31 am ET
by Pheonix of Angwin, U.S.A
i relly hate my damn
computer. it sucks relly hard!
i can't think of sh-
Haiku # 222, May 22, 1997 2:27 am ET
by Pheonix of Angwin, U.S.A
The hardest thing with
Haiku is that you run out
of room before you're
Matt Abraham
Haiku # 221, May 16, 1997 12:42 pm ET
by matt_a@hotmail.com of Toronto, Canada
I used to work
for you guys
now i don't
Haiku # 220, May 6, 1997 1:38 pm ET
by jamie wilkes of toronto, Canada
My Moths seem to be
Obsessed with negative space
Do they ever tire?
Haiku # 219, April 29, 1997 2:24 am ET
by Tom "flying eratically" Third of in a very dusty location, rturning my moth friends to the elements by squishing em
Moths eating my rice
Moths eating my coolest clothes
Fucking Omnivores
Haiku # 218, April 29, 1997 2:18 am ET
by Tom "Dialzinone, and Napthalene" Third of amongst the bugs, looking for the queen -
yo, brother Rip Van
stop your chillin, wake up, and
get with the program
Haiku # 217, April 29, 1997 2:11 am ET
by Tom "Ripped, Vanned, and Winkled" Third of somewhere in the catskills, the picturesque catskills
Wake up Mr Bear
Stop hibernating will you!
Go get fat and mate
Haiku # 216, April 29, 1997 2:03 am ET
by Tom "Ursa Minor" Third of somewhere in the woods, the great north woods
My home address is
2097 Middle Road
in East Greenwich, RI
Haiku # 215, April 28, 1997 7:10 pm ET
by Jack of East Greenwich, United States
I can't write Haiku
Counting syllables is hard
Aw, just forget it
Haiku # 214, April 28, 1997 12:10 pm ET
by Matt Abraham of Toronto, CANADA
all your haiku's suck
suck your old grandmas big butt
Ive made my main point
Haiku # 213, April 25, 1997 2:35 pm ET
by amos of yousuck enterprise, jamaka
All your haiku's suck
suck your no good grandmas butt
And thats my main point
Haiku # 212, April 25, 1997 2:28 pm ET
by Amos of you suck Enterprise, America

I drink beer from a skull
I'm a Dane from Biscayne
who feels no viking shame
Haiku # 210, April 20, 1997 1:28 am ET
by T.S. Eliot of muncie, USA
I gave the grocer
the money and then stabbed
him in the nuts. Ouch.
Haiku # 209, April 9, 1997 3:11 am ET
by The Frog of Santa Clara, United States
We Call my sis "ANG"
It is short for Anglea
I do not know why
Haiku # 208, April 7, 1997 4:10 pm ET
by Joe Story of Bentonville, US
A thought went through my
mind, briefly. The next day it
bit me on the nose.
Haiku # 207, April 5, 1997 11:24 pm ET
by The Ambassador of Poetry of San Jose, America
I am now bleeding
Self mutilation is cool
I have many scars
Haiku # 206, April 5, 1997 6:31 pm ET
by Opehlia Bean of Canada
I have a big gun
Very loudly it goes bang
you are now quite dead
Haiku # 205, April 5, 1997 6:28 pm ET
by Opehlia Bean of Canada
My baby left me
She ran off with some dumb guy
Who ironed his shirts
Haiku # 204, March 31, 1997 10:13 pm ET
by Mark McCarvill of Ottawa, Canada
I hate to iron
So I buy those wrinkle-free
White shirts at The Bay
Haiku # 203, March 31, 1997 10:10 pm ET
by Mark McCarvill of Ottawa, Canada
This is far too bad
to be called a bad Haiku.
It is simply shit.
Haiku # 202, March 28, 1997 4:25 am ET
by Danny Lieblich of Tel-Aviv, Israel
Headlights project yellow
circles on dark black asphalt
State Trooper in trunk
Haiku # 201, March 27, 1997 1:45 pm ET
by Lib Lib Libin of Toronto, Canada
The alarm goes off
As my head begins to ring
I reach for my ADVIL
Haiku # 200, March 27, 1997 1:27 pm ET
by Juliet of New York, America
price check isle seven
is that the line i am in
damn! it has to be
Haiku # 199, March 26, 1997 12:26 pm ET
by kevin l of raleigh,
i stand in the line
at the local wal-mart store
i wait patiently
Haiku # 198, March 26, 1997 12:25 pm ET
by kevin l. of raleigh, usa
And here is the cat!
wearing dust and crappy rocks
he walks on my face.
Haiku # 197, March 26, 1997 2:54 am ET
by mel of Oakland, USA
Thank you o thank you
For your super haiku page
It brings me great joy
Haiku # 196, March 25, 1997 9:08 am ET
by chloeeeeeeee of Brighton, East Sussex, england
Tubby polar bears
do not drink Coca-Cola
but they will eat kids
Haiku # 195, March 24, 1997 2:43 pm ET
by David Carter of Minneapolis, USA
people who can't count
as high as five or seven
should not write haiku!
Haiku # 194, March 24, 1997 12:04 pm ET
by sarah felts of naples, italy
Brave Moonlight Sails thru Storm
clouds, but I was busy
watching David Letterman
Haiku # 193, March 22, 1997 8:38 am ET
by Ray of Grand Ledge,
The Rain Drips Slowly
A Sad Face At the Window
The Years are Hidden
Haiku # 192, March 21, 1997 7:53 pm ET
by Chloe of Brighton, England
The Rain Drips Slowly
A Sad Face At the Window
The Years are Hidden
Haiku # 191, March 21, 1997 7:52 pm ET
by Chloe of Brighton, England
Night before Christmas:
There's no stirring in the house;
Even the mice sleep.
Haiku # 190, March 18, 1997 10:45 am ET
by Eric Schulman of Charlottesville, USA
And what is realty?
It's the buying and selling
Of houses and land.
Haiku # 189, March 18, 1997 10:38 am ET
by Eric Schulman of Charlottesville, USA
Middle of winter
I think I am a snowflake
Or maybe I don't
Haiku # 188, March 16, 1997 9:39 pm ET
by Fearless of Seattle,
Hot, wet sultry night
odor of musk assail the nose
peed my pants again
Haiku # 187, March 14, 1997 3:01 pm ET
by K. Farrelly of Philadelphia, USA
Manly features caught,
jumping fences higher than high
primal scream springs forth
Haiku # 186, March 11, 1997 4:46 pm ET
by Clark Kent of Smallville, USA
People laugh alot
reality is funny
I cannot get caught
Haiku # 185, March 11, 1997 1:07 pm ET
by Biz-r the artistic of Toronto, Canada
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