Backing the wrong one
horse they call me
Apparentlessly

Falling back
spasm deeps
Been caught, in anger

As much as I hate them
still may be love them
though

Just imagine, as it were
400 blows
for nothing

A lot of lies hurts
anywhere one goes
Something's in my drink

Governmental sweety coats
what smoke is there
Up their ass

Don't care about them
their stupid country / place
Got one life to live

Pussywhipped
pussytom
That old cat Milo

Been lickin' Ben and Jerry's
&
Whatnot
(me for B & J promo ad)

Could write a book
in duh
Single haiku

Can you put your
life at pains
In a single haiku cell ?
(in resp. to Mango's
Can you put a wind in your pocket?)

Ouch, trouble's lurkin'
around the corner
Young neighbor's skirt

General, general, your [blue] coat
I look around me
Indians crossing the ravine

Hard work
the secret's out
Missing

Experimenting with destiny of others
counts in one's blessings
Major health change

Those who destroyed my family
scoring all my goodies
I lick my wounds

Were I in V.G. besides
i were in W. besides
Were I in C.

All human trouble
eatin' me
Within

Been through this before
barricades of doom
When in fact all just friends

Stubborn friends
faulting after have faulted
No big deal

Fora limited
Ban Angelina Jolie!
Lone exhortation

The Fuckarwe tribe
Short and live in the long grass
Constantly jumping

Using old PC
My other is terminal
Which has a virus

Get you in the mood
I sing

Would you like to see?
View the dark side of the moon
Just get in baby

Curious about me?
There is something you should know
I

Word pictures are great
Write discomfort and its there
What I write you see

Gravity

Small but vital task
I love breakfast in your bed
Dish of desire

Your yoghurt-smeared breast
Gross misuse of food items
Wild tastes on my tongue
*
Your audible gasps
When I applied cold yoghurt
Your legs shot apart
*
Your body shaking
What could I do but lick you
Clean as a bald monk
*
Fresh cut strawberries
My tongue follows the juice trail
Missing not a drop

Love for a lost pet
Life

Our weekend of love
Held stroked passionately kissed
But best of all talked
*
In each others arms
We explored ourselves exposed
No secrete lay hid
*
Sharing our souls light
I knew you as you knew me
Damaged but stunning
*
How fast this love grew
Sweeping clean old attachments
Learning their lessons
*
Tears well in my eyes
My deep thoughts of missing you
So long till embrace

come, all ye faithful
and then when your seed is spent
just kneel and repent

a rose has to die
ev'ry time you tell a lie
now *that's* bad haiku

[ode from the dooleys]

holding thorns gently
knowing they point down not up
poison's antidote

Jesus leaves his home
stupid fuck gets lost quickly
satan holds the map

I saw a dog hit
in traffic today as the
owner stood helpless

There was only love
as the man scooped up his pet
from a pool of blood

There's nothing to say
to a man as he runs off
hoping there's some chance

Hoping tomorrow
will come with the good news that
today never happened

[ode to Buster]

Love is a rose and
every rose has it's thorn
so sayeth Poison

Gravity has pulled
you back for one more orbit
haiku satelite

[ode to ap]

Deep calm healing peace
floating free, time suspended
Embryonic love
*
Push open the door
Time for the closed rose garden
To echo and bloom
*
The bird sings close now
I can bear reality,
Voices not echoes
*
Time past, time future
I gift them both to time now
I am, you are. We.

much thanks janice
restored to greater glory
bad haiku redux

lots of aussies here
plenty of kiwis here too
malabo is odd

equatorial guinea
bioko island is home
a dictatorship

Unquenchable Needs
Inexaustable Pathways;
Straight and Narrow Pleads

Get to Know Jesus
Our, and I truly mean OUR
Savior is waiting

Be Very Careful
There is a way that seems right
But the end is death

Denominations
Spiritual Kryptonite
Saul out; David in

Keep searching, praying
A Church with God's Annointing's
Still in Existence

Elton John sings "Hold
me closer Tony Danza"
Think he might be gay?

T. S. Eliot
You would have to tear his books
from my ragged claws

Heisenberg in love
Turbulent motion of fluids?
You can't be certain

Dyslexic lovers
Their love is never having
To yes your sorrow

Damn vacuum's broken
Place looks filthy. So I buy
low wattage light bulbs

Angry fat and rich
War monger amnesiacs
Now who could that be?