blessed be my thoughts
for those who aren't capable
you can go watch friends
by sexually frustrated (be a good little lemming, and leave the thinking to the grownups)
it's all incomplete
godel's irrefutable
yet we ignore him
by sexually frustrated
curse syllable thoughts
bad internal monologue
thinking in haiku
by Smalltown Voodoo of A shoebox in the back of a closet
focus on yourself
helping others is futile
it's all you can do
by sexually frustrated (instead of trying to redecorate my house, get your own house in order motherfucker.)
see the palindrome
no end and no beginning
it makes me dizzy
by sexually frustrated
sitting lotus style
a meaningless ritual
that's not zen my friend
by sexually frustrated
eat your daily bread
god put it on earth for you
now regurgitate
by sexually frustrated
above and beyond
on the limitless spiral
whatever may come
by sexually frustrated (can you say stoner?)
lobsters and crabs in da ocean,
playing and swimming
and blowin bubbles
by samhain
girlie cunt smell, stinking up the
room. pussy stench
by Anonymous Poet
girlie pussy stink
by Anonymous Poet
get down shintaro !
show me some eager ninja
what's with the basket ?
by ash
Jagged pain failure
Caked disgrace for all to see
Glaxo board failure
by William Nippress
Scramble to the top
It is so not what we thought
Pinnacle failure
by William Nippress
Old age
by William Nippress
We rotate ourselves
Like a spiral galaxy
Drawn to our center
by William Nippress
How many?????????????
100,000,000 People!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hungry Every Day.
by StarvinMarvin
Is Life Art Moving?
Is Life Art Moving in Time?
Life is Art is Life.
by Pablo P
Fish swim in oceans
Ladders rise and fall with stars
Crosses and Numbers
by Anonymous Poet
too old for my age
my nineteenth nervous breakdown
the Stones put it best
by Smalltown Voodoo of A shoe box in the back of a closet
i can remember
youth gone past, innocence lost
but i am still young
by Smalltown Voodoo of A shoe box in the back of a closet
comes up every day
in the morning dawn of light
then goes down at night
by jul
art for me has gone far enough
time to call it quits
need a new hobby
by searle of location location location
I argue with self
internal conflict, lonliness v's employment
I want to go but need to stay
by searle of far away from the past
ALthough, all it did
Was tell me I needed a disk
So I shut it down
by A Student of And then started again
Computer virus
The email says, that's too bad
I've received it now
by A Student of Thanks for the warning, anyway
just got one of dem
topless bugs, now let me at
dem topless wimen
by onjaysun (it's blue and tan and named Vilma)
loose hippie bitches
under the guise of free love
they behave like whores
by sexually frustrated
Pornography sucks
Elephantile males who will
Fuck well endowed girls
by A Student of Exams again
i've fucked up my life
nothing to look forward to
but death and rebirth
by sexually frustrated
hot girl, not even old enough
to stink yet
by Anonymous Poet
the whole area stinking of hot
teenage pussy, curvaceous and
ready to fuck
by Anonymous Poet
the mall stunk with the smell of
teenage high school pussy in tight
jeans
by Anonymous Poet
Frankie the Crab. How gay is he,
looking for Mr. Right. Pinching his
friends, looking for the Village
People
by samhain
Homosexual crabs,
they always disco dance sideways,
wearing silly little costumes
by samhain
Homoerotic
languages like german, say
Are quite fun to learn
by A Student of More beer
Most people I know
Hate crabs, get stuck in pubic
But each to their own
by Social Disease
Silly boys, homo-
erotic satanism
s'been out since '90's
by Busty Sinclair of Hell's Giftshop
it is succulent
hard work getting to the meat
love eating it though
by mellie, our muddies are the best ( crabs, that is)
snow peas and those strings
the ones down the sides of them
they can choke a girl
by mellie
"Snow peas and chooped crab"
What a delight
by samhain
"Red Lobster"
my uncles favorite restaurant
by samhain
"I would rather have a crab on my
piano than a lobster on my organ!"
by samhain
"Red Blobster"
My fat cousin's CB handle
by samhain
"Rock Lobster"
B-52's
by samhain
Ay Tis I submitted
You
by William Nippress
Yes, there are many
monkeys on the haiku farm
With different styles
by A Student of Affen!
willie nipples is that you
So many walk in your shoes
multitudes of worlds colide in you name
by searle of confusededesed
Bowels and bladder gone
Frontal lobe dementure
by William Nippress
turning back the clock I see choices
leading me astray is desire
crushed on the rocky shores of the promised land
by searle of fucked for life
