Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
28 Years, 48 Days and 77439 Haiku later...

The homeless woman
Has no pants and smells like poo
I spit on her face!!
Haiku # 269, July 11, 1997 5:08 am ET
by Eric Jello of Penoche, US of fuckin A
I am so happy
I never knew of true love
Until I met you
Haiku # 268, July 10, 1997 10:50 pm ET
by Kathryn Tong of Garden City, USA
i dreamt of your lips
i gaze into your dark eyes
i miss you a lot
Haiku # 267, July 10, 1997 3:19 pm ET
by alan lee of philadelphia, usa
the retarded boy
has no pants and smells like poo
I KILL HIM WITH STICK
Haiku # 266, July 4, 1997 5:21 am ET
by Bractune of Los Angeles, USA
stop looking at me
brown eye, I lick and suck it
uuum! she cums for me.
Haiku # 265, July 2, 1997 9:27 am ET
by martez evans of fayetteville, usa


Haiku # 264, July 2, 1997 9:21 am ET
by martez evans of fayetteville, usa
I once bit a possum
Forever he reminded me
Of burnt ball
Haiku # 263, June 26, 1997 6:28 pm ET
by Trevor Scully of S'pore, S'pore
My father sells fishballs
Oh pray tis the bullock
I farted aloof
Haiku # 262, June 23, 1997 5:59 pm ET
by Trevor Scully of Singapore, Singapore
My Scheherazade,
Janis keeps me with Haiku
I should be working.
Haiku # 261, June 18, 1997 12:15 pm ET
by Robert Milby of Sant Cruz, USA
Everything is fine
I guess everything is fine
Yep, it's all ok
Haiku # 260, June 16, 1997 12:56 am ET
by Haiku Master of Canada
badda bing badda
boom can
Haiku # 259, June 13, 1997 11:23 am ET
by Scott Duncan of Toronto, Canada
Forgive me for the
Dew drops that I caused to flow
From your heart last night
Haiku # 258, June 12, 1997 11:06 pm ET
by Kevin Doyle of Honolulu, US
I guess I forgot:
the haikus on these pages
are bad by design.
Haiku # 257, June 12, 1997 8:51 pm ET
by Terry C. of New York City, Pennsylvania
BAD HAIKU
HORRIBLY BAD
YOU KNOW I LOVE IT
Haiku # 256, June 12, 1997 7:50 pm ET
by JOSH CATONE of INSANITY, CHAOS
DEATH ON A HILLTOP
ALL COOL AND SERENE
DEATH IS A DREAM
Haiku # 255, June 12, 1997 7:49 pm ET
by JOSH CATONE of INSANITY, CHAOS
TIME IS A DRIFTER
WITH CANE AND HAT
TIME ENDS--ABRUPT DEATH
Haiku # 254, June 12, 1997 7:48 pm ET
by JOSH CATONE of INSANITY, CHAOS
KILL ALL THY FOES
VANQUISH THE DEAD
DEATH WILL COME SOON
Haiku # 253, June 12, 1997 7:44 pm ET
by JOSH CATONE of INSANITY, CHAOS
Hey! To be haiku,
the poem must allude to
one of the seasons
Haiku # 252, June 11, 1997 8:46 pm ET
by Terry C of New York City, Pennsylvania
stumble in lift lid
groggy eyes spot spry Tabby
cat bats at my stream
Haiku # 251, June 10, 1997 2:10 pm ET
by Mick of Toronto,
hardly touched the cap
used paper napkin to pump
hands STILL smell like gas
Haiku # 250, June 10, 1997 2:09 pm ET
by Mick of Tor,
Who's the cat you won't
cop out when there is danger all
about? Shaft. Right On !
Haiku # 249, June 9, 1997 11:24 pm ET
by Issac Hayes of Toronto, Canada
A rat is trying
to Gnaw it's way out of my
uterus. Mydol ?
Haiku # 248, June 9, 1997 11:22 pm ET
by Terence G. of Toronto, Canada

Knowing what you want
by giving you
more than you expect
Haiku # 247, June 6, 1997 12:00 pm ET
by Thumby of New York, USA
I hear the Spam ball
It bounces, porqua, porqua
A haiku of Spring
Haiku # 246, June 5, 1997 2:07 pm ET
by -B. Tallen
Vanilla Ice, Man
The Hottest New Thang in Rap
Say hi to yer Mom
Haiku # 245, June 5, 1997 11:30 am ET
by Kavin Labin of Toron, Adanac

Angela
Haiku # 244, June 5, 1997 6:58 am ET
by angelabs@micron.net
Worldly things will pass
Like petals on the wind. Still,
O.J. chaps my butt.
Haiku # 243, June 1, 1997 2:41 am ET
by Chris
Worldly things will pass
Like petals on the wind. Still,
O.J. chaps by mutt.
Haiku # 242, June 1, 1997 2:41 am ET
by Chris
Worldly things will pass
Like petals on the wind. Still,
O.J. chaps by mutt.
Haiku # 241, June 1, 1997 2:40 am ET
by Chris
Purple caretaker
Beloved but repetitive
Barney dies today
Haiku # 240, June 1, 1997 2:34 am ET
by Chris
Girl-child, why do you
Cry and wail and carry on?
Elmo giggles not.
Chris
Haiku # 239, June 1, 1997 2:32 am ET
by dcchris750@aol.com
Girl-child, why do you
Cry and wail and carry on?
Elmo giggles not.
Chris
Haiku # 238, June 1, 1997 2:31 am ET
by dcchris750@aol.com
My goldfish Sparky
Went belly up as I worked.
Toilet of sorrow.
Haiku # 237, June 1, 1997 2:29 am ET
by Chris
My goldfish Sparky
Went belly up as I worked.
Toilet of sorrow.
Haiku # 236, June 1, 1997 2:29 am ET
by Chris
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
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