god I love this crap
a couple of things here
really make me laugh
by mellie
scotch reveals nothing
knowing that it's in the bag
he's inscrotable
by ash
strange new confidence
from testicular armor
turns out freud was right
by scotch of (about one or two things, anyway)
go on - kick me hard
right in the nuts, i tell you
god, i love this cup
by scotch
the last haiku submitted was a palendrome...how very appropriate.
by ComiCat of Jerzey
shooting arrows but
i always miss the target:
unattainable.
by ComiCat of Jerzey
The monkey dances
He moves, shakes, shimmies, and jives
He wears a Fez hat
by jer
Cheesey warm goodness
it glows orange from my bowl
more Mac 'n Cheese please
by Jer
The monkey points and
Laughs at me. Why must it be,
that he laughs at me
by Jer
still sane...but I know
shiny metal hats make the
martians go away
by monkeygirl of a tall tree
snowfall at twilight
the sharp sound of ice breaking
walking in the woods
by Boston gal
1247
english friar Roger Bacon
photographs eclipse
by Camera Obscura
saw cloud that looked like
ufo releasing gas....
oh sooo sleeeepy nowwww....
by onjaysun(don't wake me up for the probe)
pheromone exchange
subconscious entanglement
misconstrued as LOVE
by maestro
purest flakes alight
on curbside tree once adorned
hail suburbia
by maestro of hell's kitchen visiting bergen county
rhyme? meter? be damned!
sustained theme? such balderdash!
haiku is the way
by maestro
mute rumination
most inferior haiku
forthcoming, assured
by maestro
What is this silence?
Inspirational failure
or quiet thinking?
by R. of PT
heart rent asunder
eviscerated husk falls
bad, lovelorn haiku
by maestro
They try to explain
They make a real effort -
But nobody hears
by R. of PT
be that as it may
mishapen contemplation
mankind in smitten vortex
by HL
beware my mistake
it's really spelt limerence
i love corrections
by ash
beware limerance
you might think it's the real thing
until the rush fades
by ash
if love is a drug
then lots of people o.d.
or get hangovers
by ash
It's bumpy or smooth.
The only variation
in anyone's life
by Janis of Toronto
a voice in the wind
heard...then whipped away soundless
is still remembered
by ...to gwen whatever
although probably
if it was realer, it would
hurt far more? dunno
by sheena
even if it's not
really bad or even real
anguish is still real
by sheena
even if it's not
what you would have thought of as
really being love
by sheena
those still unaware:
be informed that love is hell,
even if it's not.
by sheena
thanks, mellie, for that
extremely nice inclusion--
complimentary
by sheena
spider, weave a gown
~silky~ that clings like water
swirled about my hips
as dew it should fall
lit by dawn~like diamonds
the larks have sewn on
then as he comes near
so close to see ~ he'll be caught
content not to pass
by Gwenhyfar
Stately Kaga-san
With shiny sequined jacket -
What lies underneath?
by Anonymous Poet
Slightly evil grin,
Munching yellow peppers,
Kaga should be mine!
by A. of Kitchen Stadium
mango tree dripping
plump juicy fruit ripening
flying fox squealing
by mellie
Funny exercise
Might be worth a bad haiku,
maybe even two...
by R. of PT
Let's see if it works...
Wow! It does work! Mysteries
of HTML
by R. of PT
this old man, he knows
this old cat well enough to
find a lane, a train..
by Dr. Claw of ???
this cat has moved,
acted, rendered meaning,
and told a story
by ComiCat of Jerzey
it's been a whole year
no real result to see
just ponder on that
by Garik of before, now, later
the perfect hit, ron
this is haiku history
preserved on the web
by ash
night duty beckons
i wish it would go away
or perhaps i could
by ash
lesson planning time
looked for haiku history
found awful poems
by ronald
drizzling sunday cool
boiled egg with toast dippers
lie about reading
by mellie
false expectations
catharsis and renewal
a happy new year
by ap
welcome paradox
anarchic optimism
i might yet emerge
by maestro
prime resolution
no interactive haiku
self-indulgence, ho!
by maestro
brand new calendar
fresh course of nihilism
i love a parade
by maestro
Domino's Dots kill
local gnome, friends threaten to
release that "noid" tape.
by onjaysun (Noid Sez Doesn't Know Sheep)
and it's coming up
the White Mountains when it comes
slam, bang, hills of snow
by Mox
