words are like weapons
you can have some aim in mind
or fire randomly

haiku genocide
you kill poems like people
what a slob (...odan)

They be crawling out of the woodwork
oopsie, yes they just did
Looks like I struck a nerv

take that medicine
transcend your verbosity
do it quietly

Fucking bloody Serbs
thinking I am an American spy
Wanna kill

Albatross - an old shoe
swords' point touching
In wisdom

As kinetic
stars in her eyes
I glow with joy

Stood up through
fuss and feathers
She - my alpha wife

Poetic wisdom
malarkey
What the

Tootandcommon trouble
lurking
Around the corner

Sex
words
Consequences

Been years, an't sure
love not or respect
That Chris Hitchens

We chew each other's rags
airing a good vibe
Of procreation

Bear with it
to be borne out
And then to - what?

Barge into my life
here the heck I
Await you

Banking on my trouble
shithead lurks
Around the corner

Banking on my trouble
he who knows nothing
Prevails

We ate salt mine together
still have not had
Sex, word

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