Zappa was right, from
heavenly bank account to
you are what you is
by Janis
lest ye want to meet your fate
you silly anteating slut
don't talk now
by Anonymous Poet
urine coloured wave
on a sepia background
him bin long time now
by ash
Mango popsicle.
Tasty. Made in Mexico.
Still pretty tasty.
by Ice cream man
Trilobite dreaming
Holochroal eyes, filter mud for food
You'd make a great pet
by Things were better in the Devonian
Sixteen point nine three
Bad Haiku per day. Tell me:
What do they all mean?
by The ponderer
Moderate thyself
before asking moderation
lest ye be thwacked
by Slapcake Sam
luxurious smile,
salacious eyes invite
I dissolve in her
by Anonymous Poet
Corn dogs, chili beer
Sassafras soda, pork rinds
huckleberry pie
by Things that go better with sex
Measure by measure,
stepping over the ruler
of centimetres
by Janis
Edmonton Oilers
I've hated you all my days
That feeling endures
by Anonymous Poet
fook all these bastards
Jaaaannnnniiiiiiiiissssss!!!
Must moderate this numbsense
by Anonymous Poet
Never fathered;
Genetic algorithms:
I survive in code
by Hal 9000
It will surpass us:
Genetic computation
but not the Haiku
by Working on the code now
I thought mine was big
This was until I saw that
Grandma had a cock
by He looks like his Grandma
Garlic parmesan
jalapeno pesto. Wow.
Life is pretty good.
by Goes with cardboard
California
flatbread. Trendy, hip, costly.
Tastes much like cardboard.
by Anonymous Poet
Two red dots on thumb
Skin peeling away, sore, numb.
What is with my thumb?
by Amateur Doctor
Superstring theory.
Multiple universes.
All he wants is laid.
by Observer of lonely physics guy
Hawk poops in my face
My diagnosis: bird flu
Don't look up. Ever.
by Frustrated dead guy
Conclusion jumped
But why the insert error?
Humble apology
by Anonymous Poet
Censorship, eh? Bah.
Rot in your hell of shit waves.
Close your mind further
by 1984
Janis keep the wave
Make the colour blue and white
My original
by Katsushika Hokusai
I'll swim undeterred
crystal adriatic sea
pooh to shitty waves
by mellie
The shit coloured wave
Envelopes the site header
Time for replacement?
by Janis
Banality Rex
Evolution, Survival
Full of one's self verse
by Janis
pity the humans
victims of circumstances
beyond their control
by ash
Hello Kitty rules!
I'm like: you didn't know that?
I'm like: whatever
by Kunta kittay
Bleeding hearts unite:
Toyota Prius saves gas
Suicide saves more
by Facts of life
Pristine spring forest
Fallen log with yellow spots
When did I eat corn?
by Cornholio
Snail inches along.
The razor blade splits it in half.
Two squishy pieces.
by Gentle thoughts
Smelly cockroach, pain.
Unlighted box confines me.
Nine years now. You well?
by Just wanted to say hello
What a cake job, eh?
UPS parcel driver
Big truck, fun, hot chicks
by Blammo
Furry pet's teeth
Sharp. Make oral sex difficult,
and bloody affair
by Hamster lover
Hello dear spam bot
I love how you waste my time
But you make me write
by Anonymous Poet
Monty Python is
to 'funny' what accountant's
are to 'boring' blokes
by Crimson Mind
Big thick bettz, one thick bettle
hei bettz, where u gonna
with zeth big goon in ya hand
by Anonymous Poet
Talking on the sidewalk with a woman
PT Cruiser passing by
Three men laughing inside
---
A gust of windshield antifreeze
catches my eyes
Ruining my mood for the evening
---
I don't know if Mr.Bush knows
Why I was sent to Belgrade (Iraq)
To suffer this Serbian terror
---
some % of Serbs
What they have against me an't sure
But sure as hell, they "know" me
---
Fuck you too
And hope you rot in hell
Whoever set me with this bloody trap
---
A day will come
Hope you will get yours, yours, yours...
And you will get it Bastards
by Milos Vujasinovic of Correkshun, Serbia
A long, tall fence: a
blunt approach to a problem
multifarious.
by MyGoodFriend
eliminate the
impossible, whatever
remains must be truth
- inspired by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (May 22, 1859)
by crimson mind
Found Haiku no. 1 = Donald Rumsfeld
"It is easier
to get into something than
to get out of it."
by Brady of Toronto
We could fight about
agreeing to disagree
Or not. Whatever
by Brady of Toronto
The poet's two friends.
His readers and his critics
Not in that order
by Brady of Toronto
You need just two skills
First love, then literacy
Then numeracy
by Brady of Toronto
I write a satire
it's about a parody
about irony
by Brady of Toronto
Last caller's number
I could call start sixty nine
or the NSA
by Brady of Toronto
Barbara Tuchman wrote
Wars are the unfolding of
Miscalculations
by Brady of Toronto
Complicated Burps
Must be G W Bush
Come clean and admit
by Anonymous Poet
Dumb chinese spam bot
Your pesky non-haiku prose
Is fun to replace
by Janis