Broken Dirty Water Falls
Jade Glistens Under Ground
Fish Barking Obscenities
by samhain
God Is Coming To Town
Replacing
Santa Claus
by samhain
Torment Lies On Grond
Burning Without Ash
Verbal Abuse
by sahmahin
Face to face with God
I
by Frank Nippresson-Williams
Sheila Newton
Round Rock Texas
Whore
by Steve
be frank with me bill
is that or isn't that you ?
i guess it's not me
by ash
Want some good advice?
Constantly changing synapses
Stops you going senile
by Frank Riperson
Mailed Mainland China
Just to track down what I want
Understand? Doubtful!
by Frank Halverson
Double trouble now
Was only one message
My words came out twice
by Frank Harrison
Time to write little
Enough of childish banter
Grown up things to do
by Frank Williams
I like to suck dick
by William Nippress
pussy cunt stink smell hot nasty
fuck cunt stinky clit cunt lips
smell hot stink
by Anonymous Poet
Ben Dover is my friend,
So bend over and let me get
you straight up the ass!!
by William Nippress of I love SF's booty
War on terrorism, war on me,
William the Great Nippress,
I am a turncoat
by William Nippress
Double trouble now
Was only one message
My words came out twice
by William Nippress
Mailed Mainland China
Just to track down what I want
Understand? Doubtful!
by William Nippress
Mailed Mainland China
Just to track down what I want
Understand? Doubtful!
by William Nippress
Spent hours at keyboard
Chasing on the Internet
Electrical bits
by William Nippress
Want some good advice?
Constantly changing synapses
Stops you going senile
by William Nippress
it's not a contest
although it is a challenge
to write bad haiku
by ash
i'm sick of cancer
the suspense is killing me
when will i get it ?
by ash
Time to write little
Enough of childish banter
Grown up things to do
by William Nippress
In six and half years
One thousand seven hundred
Mox, Moxie produced
by William Nippress
Add Mox and Moxie
And what have you got unsung
The pretender
by William Nippress
Face to face with God
I
by William Nippress
Well too be honest
I
by William Nippress
Buckle under the weight
Criticisms little weak
I must try harder
by William Nippress
the haiku poet
counting upon recounting
his seventeen's worth
by ash
you project too much
neither arrogant or hurt
craving amusement
by ash
got nothing to say
let me fill your monitor
with irritation
by ash
the s-bend of life
clogged with trivial bullshit
go on, take the plunge !
by ash
never said i'd leave
hoped you'd start your own website
logoff and blog on
by ash
i'm not critical
you're not endlessly waffling
pigs fly like eagles
by ash
Daily maintenance of self
so boring and repeditive
No improvements just maintaining
by searle of stable
I am unsure what haiku even is
word combinations
like odd patterns in a marble statue
by searle of still got a head ache
She is beautiful
the girl at the video shop
could be a marketing ploy
I am renting movies i don't want
by searle of head ache
One with no heart ( me )
Has everything he wish
and all that he desire
by Mofeezy
One with no heart ( me )
Has everything he wish
and all that he disire
by Mofeezy
toast and vegemite
when I'm up I'm really up
and then I go down
by mellie
on this sabbath day
i smear myself with cat shit
as i always do
by sexually frustrated
actually, these guys are
right about me not having a life
and gathering PVC anchors
by Mox
Dancing waving grass
A mistake to wave at me
Too shy to wave back
by William Nippress
I want to see a
different side of the vetrerans
here, then I will abdicate
by Mox
all social speheres have
a little give and take, and
some take more, and give
less
by Mox
they have to defend their
turf, but it is not mine, or theirs
like those endless gang wars
fought over drugs and cracked pavements, and styles, you nigga,
you style smells pretentious, dull
and liberal
by Mox
there's no soapbox here
just endless opinions on what poetry
fits and what doesn't
but if people want to worship dead
Bushido poets, that's fine...
I'll do my thing anyways...
by Mox
that ash guy
wouldn't bitch so much
and be so critical if
it didn't get under his skin
a bit...
shows interior character...
kind of, angry, not sure if
arrogant or hurt or what...
by Moxie
Thought you were leaving?
So just couldn
by William Nippress
online catharsis
endless odious bullshit
grandma has a cock
by ash
No name smears poet
Then runs, hides under the stairs
What will they all think?
by Philosophers R Us
