YALL NEEDS TO SHUT UP 4 I
GO AND GET MY DADDY!
by WILLIAM NIPPRESS
round and round we go
spinning out of control in
our musical chairs
by sexually frustrated
da debil himself, is my lan lowd...
says i be owin da monies..
but i doesnt owe monies....
by sexually frustrated
da debil himself, is my lan lowd...
says i be owin da monies..
but i doesnt owe monies....
by sexually frustrated
I am da gangsta poet,
everyone here should know it,
smakin da hos and takin
they money, trying to get some
from my lil honey,
payin me wages from outta da
pages of they lives and such...
by sexually frustrated
WILLIAM NIPPRESS IS
GAWWWWWWDDDD!!
HAHAHAAAA!!! AINT I CUTE?
by sexually frustrated
i give you some change
because you're nothing to me
now get out of here
by sexually frustrated
Nippress, William, Nippress, William, Nippress, William,
Nippress, William, Nippress
OH SHEEEIT, I AM DA BOMB!
by William Nippress
TRIPPING ON CIDLEY,
WITH MY BROTHER SIDNEY,
DID HE?
by WILLIAM NIPPRESS
sipping on gin and juice
rocking out to ice cubes
laugh it all away
by William Nippress
sipping on absinthe
rocking out to phillip glass
laugh it all away
by sexually frustrated
tripping past midnight
like the bottom of the sea
with urban decay
by sexually frustrated
acid vibrations
trees planted in concrete slabs
i can hear them scream
by sexually frustrated
degradation's child
product of environment
i hate the city
by sexually frustrated
i choose depression
because the opposite would
be unbearable
by sexually frustrated
dog ate last hidden
egg...had a twenty in it...
Game On!...in two days
by onjaysun (iffn' it a buck, we wudn't care)
Molly lost her head,
when finding David dead.
Shame, poison guilt.
by Marc Zoya of Hartford, CT
Word to ya mother!! Insane clown
posse inna howwwwwssssse!!!
Oh yeaaahh bayyybeeee ICP rocks
da pawwwwtyeeeeeee!!!
I love Liberace..
by William Nippress
david dropped his baby blanket
and
died
by Mark Zoya of Hartford, CT
NONE OF THESE HAIKUS ARE MINE
AT LEAST THAT IS WHAT I CLAIM
NONE OF THEM....WHAT IS WRONG
WITH ME? AM I INSANE? AM I
NUTS? WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT?
I AM SORRY I AM CRAZY....
by William Nippress
Winds from your booty brings poop
from the far Bay of whatchamacal
The plants will smoke it
by William Nippress
William Nippress from the north
brings more William Nippress
from the south....egads!
What a concept..
by William Nippress
Winds from north brings snow
from the far gay of buddah
The plants will love me
by William Nippress
Winds from south brings rain
from the far Bay of Biscay
The plants will love it
by William Nippress
Gold buttons in a
swath of green, nature
by William Nippress
29233 to 29238 not mine
by William Nippress
Hardly need to say
It but 29232 to
29232 not mine
by William Nippress
Mox, eats rox in a box with a fox.
So much for Goldilocks....hahaaaaa
haaaaaaa,ahhhhhhhaaaaahhhaaa
haaaaaaa!!!!
by William Nippress
"Announcing, King William of
Nippress, sir!" HAHAHAHAAAAAA!!
I AM SOOOO FUNNYYYYYY!!!
HAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAA!
by William Nippress
wIlLiAm NiPpReSs
HOW YA LIKE ME NOW??
DID I DO GOOD???
by William Nippress
Buddah once said, "Willaim Nippress is like a bloney sammich..
stinky when you belch and fart it
back up cause it's made of
processed pig snouts and whatnot
by William Nippress
I prepaid so I could watch the war.
Now my minutes are out,
So sell me some more.
by William Nippress (is god)
Buddah (correct spelling, said,
"William Nippress rides the baloney
pony"
by William Nippress
Nippress of William,
Jungle Boy
In the closet
by William Nippress
I, William Nippress, smoke the pole
And, suggest you do the same,
Or die in flamers...
by William Nippress
i really want food
i feel my stomach churning
finger nails for lunch
by Funko of vegas
maybe she should start
making t-shirts too to go
with this place
by Mox
I didn't go to church
I didn't have rice
I just bitched and complained here
and I didn't even get a lousy t-shirt
to go with it
by Mox
The light of the eyes is as a comet,
And Zen's activity is as lightning.
The sword that kills the man
Is the sword that saves the man
.
Zen
by William Nippress
It is too clear and so it is hard to see.
A dunce once searched for fire with a lighted lantern.
Had he known what fire was, He could have cooked his rice much sooner.
.
Searching for fire with
Lanterns prevents cooking rice
much sooner clearly
by Anonymous Poet
Buda said a good
horse will run at even the
shadow of the whip
by William Nippress
Use traditional
fixed message and make it fit
with no loss of worth
by William Nippress
Try it yourself, you
Have a great way with words but
lack tight discipline
by William Nippress
The clich
by William Nippress
It was not for you
It
by William Nippress
i'm feeling tired,
of not feeling much more than,
just feeling tired.
by Cornea Pete
alien in my brain
turning my art into cartoons
accidental cartoonist am i
by searle of confused about art
feeling way to old,
i stop to smell the flowers,
withering for me.
by Cornea Pete
here comes more heartbreak,
inspiration will follow,
seems "high school tragic"
by Cornea Pete