Bashō says something unhelpful
Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
29 Years, 70 Days and 78039 Haiku later...
Yeah right, like those small
Metallic strips inside are
Going to stop me.
Haiku # 27950 March 29, 2003 4:16 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
A bookstore thief, I
Will never pay fifteen bucks
For a paper back.
Haiku # 27949 March 29, 2003 4:13 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
Can't you wear the shoes?
And then you change your clothing
Cowardly sucka
Haiku # 27948 March 29, 2003 4:01 pm ET
by A Student of It takes a real man to wear high heels (believe me)
Fool who wears the boots
"It's so I can run away.
"It's too cold outside."
Haiku # 27947 March 29, 2003 3:59 pm ET
by A Student of fool!
Haiku excellence
Bad is an understatement
It's total, utter...
Haiku # 27946 March 29, 2003 3:57 pm ET
by A Student of Actually, it's even worse than that
After your third penile implant
You start to question whether your
Mag Lite-size member belongs on
your 120 lb frame.
Haiku # 27945 March 29, 2003 3:30 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
don't explode too much
I've noticed the worst threat
is those who have nothing

that refuse to work to go from nothing
but work very hard to get rid of your something
which is why they have nothing in the first place
Haiku # 27944 March 29, 2003 2:52 pm ET
by Mox
I will suck your dick,
For free if you want,
Cause I just hate cunt..
Haiku # 27943 March 29, 2003 2:14 pm ET
by Richard "AssCracker" Larson of Springfield, IL
Alan Alda, chewing my balls,
While I toss Liberace's salad,
Gayness for the new millenium..
Haiku # 27942 March 29, 2003 2:12 pm ET
by Richard "AssCracker" Larson of Springfield, IL
The time is not true
Found secret of time travel
27886
Haiku # 27941 March 29, 2003 1:57 pm ET
by William Nippress
Time difference UK!
I have to get up early
And go to bed late
Haiku # 27940 March 29, 2003 1:51 pm ET
by William Nippress
Fish-net stockings, basque
Hot-pants, high-heels and panties
Rather comfortable
(apart from my feet)
Haiku # 27939 March 29, 2003 1:47 pm ET
by A Student of Things that students do
Hey William Nippress
no offense, but do you sleep?
Posts at 4 and 9?
Haiku # 27938 March 29, 2003 9:49 am ET
by Bubba Zephyr
Desires to rejoin
Sun pulls through the canopy
Oaks lush green scramble
Haiku # 27937 March 29, 2003 9:07 am ET
by William Nippress
Kayak down river
Turn on end, fast hard paddle
Launch myself off wave
Haiku # 27936 March 29, 2003 4:48 am ET
by William Nippress
River soaked my skin
Red-hot sun warms up my face
Ready for next soak
Haiku # 27935 March 29, 2003 4:45 am ET
by William Nippress
Blam goes another
Hard rough reverberations
Killing civilians
Haiku # 27934 March 29, 2003 4:39 am ET
by William Nippress
Good or bad speaking
Not good sign of statesmanship
Tell them to shut up
Haiku # 27933 March 29, 2003 4:31 am ET
by William Nippress
Blair is good speaker
Blair is much too clever
Shoots himself in foot
Haiku # 27932 March 29, 2003 4:29 am ET
by William Nippress
Bush is poor speaker
He
Haiku # 27931 March 29, 2003 4:28 am ET
by William Nippress
Is old Reagan dead
Or just had a bush face lift
Hard to tell difference
Haiku # 27930 March 29, 2003 4:19 am ET
by William Nippress
Carouselambra
Sisters of the wayside, Man
You
Haiku # 27929 March 29, 2003 4:13 am ET
by William Nippress
very frightening
his voice is just like reagan's
and his dementia
Haiku # 27928 March 28, 2003 10:43 pm ET
by ash
eyeballs flying by
barely faster than the train
pretend you don't see
Haiku # 27927 March 28, 2003 6:33 pm ET
by thunder stork
It's after five now
but I'm still at work doing
some stupid haikus?
Haiku # 27926 March 28, 2003 6:11 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
I told some jokes to
my friend Brad - he wouldn't give
a courtesy laugh.
Haiku # 27925 March 28, 2003 6:08 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
Carouselambra
is 10 minutes of good fun.
Especially high.
Haiku # 27924 March 28, 2003 5:59 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
My brother used to
race roaches across the grill
at Krystal Burger.
Haiku # 27923 March 28, 2003 5:56 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
I ate White Castle,
Taco Bell, Jack in the Box
My guts are shellacked.
Haiku # 27922 March 28, 2003 5:54 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
If I was a small
kid when Saddam was small too
I'd have punched his balls.
Haiku # 27921 March 28, 2003 5:49 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
I wrote that last one
after I cleared the chamber
on my Graphix bong.
Haiku # 27920 March 28, 2003 5:46 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
I wish we all could
get in a time machine and
see how we end up.
Haiku # 27919 March 28, 2003 5:44 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
My diagnosis?
the world needs an enema
up the ole poop shoot.
Haiku # 27918 March 28, 2003 5:41 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
What would you give me
to wear a meat helmet with
vegetarians?
Haiku # 27917 March 28, 2003 5:37 pm ET
by Bubba Zephyr
The televised plane crash, our eyes
pop out, we gasp in awe. But how
wonderful it is to be alive while
others die in our place.
Haiku # 27916 March 28, 2003 5:32 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
Shopping to their hearts content
The soul screams out "Consume or
Die!" Bless the holy Macy's, stifling
my fear of death.
Haiku # 27915 December 31, 1999 7:07 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
I'm no underground man, just
a poor bastard who's been fucked
over one too many times. I'm an
evil man, a sick man, but my liver
doesn't hurt, I'm on drugs.
Haiku # 27914 December 31, 1999 7:00 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
OUch..
my liver hurts,
Haiku # 27913 March 28, 2003 4:29 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
I am Richard Larson,
Queen of Drag, I like womens
clothes too...
Haiku # 27912 December 31, 1999 7:00 pm ET
by Richard Larson of Springfield, IL
Poor bloated pidgeon feasting
On human waste, renouncing all
energy to fly. You're one of us
now.
Haiku # 27911 December 31, 1999 7:00 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
I am the Real Slim Shady,
So I will now stand up,
and fight the power..keeping me down......
Haiku # 27910 December 31, 1999 7:00 pm ET
by Richard Larson of Springfield, IL
It's hard to walk the streets
without thinking about the pipes
pumping rivers of shit just below
the surface.
Haiku # 27909 March 28, 2003 4:00 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
"Mm. That's a strange fragrance
you're wearing, what's it called?"
"The stink of death."
Haiku # 27908 March 28, 2003 4:24 pm ET
by sexually frustrated
Snow white. She thought that
seven up was a drink till she discovered vodka
Haiku # 27907 March 28, 2003 3:12 pm ET
by William Nippress
betrayl of truth or
betrayl of trust or the loss
of spelling words right
Haiku # 27906 March 28, 2003 2:57 pm ET
by Mox
a job is a job
and they usually blow but
money is money

and the irs is a pimp
Haiku # 27905 March 28, 2003 3:00 pm ET
by Mox
guess who's back, again...
send eminem across those
waters, bitching war

total annihilation
explosives not necessary
Haiku # 27904 March 28, 2003 3:00 pm ET
by Mox
the golden road is
often covered with dead munchkins
on the way to oz

Is Donald Rumsfeld the tin man?
who's behind the curtain in Baghdad?
(don't get me going on "if I only had a brain")
Haiku # 27903 March 28, 2003 3:00 pm ET
by Mox
Death chooses the drugs
Can
Haiku # 27902 March 30, 2003 9:12 am ET
by William Nippress
My life is over
Audit has come to an end
My soul longs for tax
Haiku # 27901 March 28, 2003 2:00 pm ET
by arsface