so some cunts are sweet
other's are just fucking cunts
who's arses need kicks

harrassment, you cunt,
like stalking, is illegal
so call your brief

if I were janis now
that would be the end of it
no more bad haiku

And it's good news, too
For the French auto dealers
An early No

On a lighter note
Chance for all to express
Emotions held checked

you know what they say
libert

Zabs psychotic pain
Will he murder instead
Haiku was his angst

They, think they

It must be because
It's dark up there for about
18 hours a day

it's a mixed up world
zabadooey's just desserts
is alaska bombs

keep on reading zab
and admire the irony
"we'll keep you posted"

without the context
my postings seem a bit mean
ah, i'll live with it

let slip anchorage
you can edit my non-posts
bet you'll guess which ones

I choose to replace
All of ZABADOOEY's posts
With his full ip

(I think its quite funny actually)

It's really my site
People post willingly, I
can do what I want

that's original
i guess it takes an arsehole
to know a good shit

blah, blah, blah....ash is
a pile of shit!

ASH HOLE!!

one lame plagiarist
two internet connections
but no friends at all

Legally, I don't think you
are supposed to
broadcast a person's IP
address on a web site.
You could get into trouble
for that. I am checking
into this and will be back.

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half a world away
but it's still not far enough
although it's a start

A little vote here:
Ban ZABADOOEY's IP?
Please respond in verse

It's certainly fun.
Anonymity lesson:
Learn that you are not.

Hooray for Janis!
Internet asses abound,
But limits do too.

Here's some more fun stuff:
Enter some of the IPs
Into this. Have Fun!

I guess it's just cause
I'm in a real fighting mood
Else I would ignore

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The first rule is this
Do not talk about Fight Club
The second's the same...

What

Realities hard
Lives of quite desperation
Steal a Haiku name

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ibook connection
internet awakening
online freedom

furious pickup
true and faithful, old and bold
friend who needs a name

zabadoo-doo-doo
push pineapple shake the tree
sing along with me

those that can do, do
and those that can't do doo doo
lame zaba doo doo

When Lou tells me it's
A lonely Saturday night,
I can only laugh.

You people here, gasp
nuts, every last one,
bah! now I am too

let's have a party
then i'll really take the cake
and blow your candle

you know what it's like
they all said hitler was mad
but he showed them what

you are a lame arse
ev'rybody loves gayman
will be your series

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here you go, master
a beer to dip your wick in
olives up your arse

oh you are so lame
just so incredibly lame
and *so* amusing

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