can't wait for turkey
stuffing and potatoes and
family torture....
by Anonymous Poet
hey Marc...let's have an
intellectual debate
over this issue
YOU'RE NOT THINKING IT THROUGH!!!
by k
blah blah bomb Iraq
blah blah blah we are good blah
blah America
BLAH!
by k
thought processes - good
do we bomb all that is "bad"
and none of what's good
by scotch of (i mean, we don't "n' sync" for instance, although i get bombed on occasion...)
Saddam Hussein - bad
Chemical, nuclear, war
Smack down on his a$$.
by Mark McGill
Encroachment, word thief-
Stop venting bad childhood here
Count backwards from ten.
by Mark McGill
Haiku, bold effort.
Smell the stinch of failure now.
Hot Chocolate - Good.
by Mark McGill
can't stand M & M
though he's gone really quite far
on little talent
by ...sheesh, no accounting for American's taste!
like I said...eminem
impressions, do they improve
"ditziness" or just release steam?
by Mox
oh, and by the way
k? refreshing talent here
one of two or three
by ...for sure
must agree with k
"some internet ditz" sad case...
I.Q. 45?
by ...maybe
why is k doing the eminem so and
so is such and such thing?
by Anonymous Poet
There is a lot to
say about wasting talents
or burying them
by Mox
unrefreshingly
naive...you set yourself up
like a bowling pin
by k
some chick...I think you
get a hard time because you're
unbelievable
by k
donut shop robbed, cops
raised questions, owner's face glazed
story full of holes
by onjaysun
This is bad haiku
Counting five and seven syl's
Anonymity
by R. of PT
Maybe it's better
not knowing who each one is -
But maybe it's not
by R. of PT
K, you thought I was
Moxie? it that why you gave
me such a hard time?
I am sorry if
you thought I was Moxie but
trust me I am not
by some internet chick
Was just thinking why
for no apparent reason -
didn't write for a week
by R. of PT
That was not our goal
That was not our purpose -
Quick celebrity
by R. of PT
I just eyed the stats -
With no special intention
PT now twenty
by R. of PT
Funny seven syl's -
When appropriately chosen
are shorter than five
by R. of PT
i guess some chick is
actually not moxie as
i had thought, but real....
by k of perplexed to say the least
Well, why use one's name
While anonymity is
unanimous here
by R. of PT
blue and deeper blue
don't begin to describe the
color of my dreams
by k
another project
of art and craft, but this one
remains top secret
by k
WHAT one and only???
PUH-LEEZE! give us all a break
"nothing special chick"
by new name for internet ditz
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
I am the one and only
Whos using my name?!?!?!?
by some internet chick
alone in the world
while around me there whirled all
who live for the crowd
by Gwenhyfar
peace to everyone
I think you are all so swell!
aren't holidays great?
by some internet chick
this pussy just purrs
I did not have claws out scot
just enough for grip
by mellie
peace to you mellie
sixth place is just fine with me
put those claws back in
by scot/ch
pissing in the wind
is still not a good idea
even if you squat
by scot/ch
well okay maestro
have your baton ready sir
I'm second fiddle
or that could be mox
ash is the star performer
and scott is all wind
by mellie
well, seems like all the
disasters are slick to start
consuming U.S. folks
by Anonymous Poet
an exploding bomb
if filmed and played back slowly
would seem quite peaceful
by scotch
thirty-eight minutes:
the time the states would have used
the oil spilled off spain
by scotch of sobering statistics
coming round the track
well behind betty lebomb
i finish in sixth
by scott of haiku 500 (now for some scotch)
kenneth extension
anyone remember him?
see ya, old timer
by scott of haiku 500
with my helmet on,
a thumbs up from my pit crew,
full throttle haiku!
by scott of haiku 500
waves disrupting air
support bouyant melodies
afloat with rhythm
by maestro
years first snowflakes fall
coating all the land in white
so pretty it is
by some internet chick
ants crawl in the sand,
flowers grow in the spring time,
nature is living
by duckman
ash/moxie beware
my volume is on the rise
verse claims horizon
by maestro
Oh beloved, mine
Hair doth shimmer, eyes glisten
Lame haiku for you
by maestro
My date is plastered,
I am not drinking at all,
alcohol is weird
by dumbo
On this 'day of Mon.
I mourn the endweek now interred
May she are eye pea ???
by maestro
