this mystery girl,
what if's are always present,
should i be worried?
by Cornea Pete of Poopnscoop, TX
giving up junk food,
that's what i call sacrifice,
why is lent so hard?
by Cornea Pete of Poopnscoop, TX
my catchy trade name
for a muslim takeaway :
"allah ah snack bar"
by ash
they are not alone
crested plovers frighten me
and ev'ryone else
by ash
plovers sound evil
they lord around on long legs
frightening golfers
by mellie
it is the plovers
magpies crows and silver eye
she says they're evil
by mellie, I say they are birds
time out for thinking
sleeping eating watching things
i love watching birds
by mellie, my sister says don't make eye contact with birds :-)
write lots of haiku
but not all at one go please
take time out to think
by ash
I need to buy milk
And maybe some sauces too
Spar is expensive
by A Student of Artificial insemination via the ear canal
Where has my head gone?
It was on my shoulders but
I can't see it now
by A Student of Artificial insemination via the ear canal
Sorry had to stop
Broke off to watch the Simpson
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
About my center
twirling faster and faster
you quickly whiz by
by Betty LeBomb
Very soft carpet
Making me comfortable
Such luxury
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Shadows turning gray
Night softens the lines of form
Hiding stark outlines
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Vegetarian
Butcher is my profession
Is that strange or what
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Twilight is fading
Night is here again too fast
Alone in my dream
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
This is obsession
Writing haiku
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Hide some thoughts from view
few things are not talked about
Some remain private
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Grass is growing fast
It will need some cutting soon
One more thing to do
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Leaves stirred on breeze
Faintest rustle greets my ears
Rolling back the years
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Am I getting better
Or is Haiku just simple
Naw that
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
If answer is known
Then why do you ask questions
Maybe you are bored
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Do you sit alone
Questioning your existence
Why bother to know
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Machines to serve us
Manufactured by man
How will it all end
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Sun in the morning
Moon shining brightly at night
Why do we need light
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
poor little retread
tried to get across highway
carcass just left there
by onjaysun (maybe they should try a daylight run)
Once you see the sun
You will be forever blind
To Hell you will go
by A Student of Artificial insemination via the ear canal
Harder than it looks
Writing good Haiku
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
slender crescent moon
smiles low in the afterglow
basking in earthshine
by ash
Murder for the Lord
Cry the blind, faithful minions
Satan grows stronger
by A Student of Artificial insemination via the ear canal
remembering sex
digesting bean burrito
cold god waits outside
by thunder stork
Formless soundless death
Silently creeping gases
Sums up first world war
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Light leaks and time leaks
flat black box that I hide in
can't keep all you out
by Betty LeBomb
Gonna go meeting
crowding all the office mates
'neath our circus tent
by Betty LeBomb
Black dot in the sky
The crow flying high above
Up amongst the clouds
by A Student of Artificial insemination via the ear canal
Jimmie Walker, The
Dyn-O-Mite Kid or Chinese
sleeper mole in wait?
by onjaysun (What Would Jimmie Do?)
great licks downunder
thanks lads especially Mick
yep satisfaction
by mellie
leaving for Cuba
educational sojourn
Adios for now
by Boston gal
Seamless rubber grip
Get off me trick, hooty hoo
I: flippity fly
by Frank Grimes
The ball might float if
Primal monkeys would get off
It is still raining
by Frank Grimes
Tired now must sleep
Can
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Buds sprout brightest green
Flowers still hidden from us
Oh secret beauty
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Buds sprout brightest green
Flowers still hidden from us
Oh secretive beauty
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Sunshine glistens bright
Can spring be far from us now
How I long for warmth
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
A twist of sand shows
Such shallow depths can sink us
Devious sandbar
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
Inseminator
You worry me with no work
How
by William Nippress of william@nippress.fsworld.co.uk
The view steals my breath
Such beauty is rare to me
I feel life returns
by William
Checking out topless
beetles, tucking dollar bills
into bud vases.
by onjaysun (how much to touch them headlights?)
Speeding Batped Man
Can not find his way to go
Try some ex lax, man!
by Saint
Chili and hot cheese
Impact my colon and thru
Clenched teeth, "Enema!"
by Drophammer of Akakdia
