Must pronounce them right:
mathematics family,
family mathematics.
by MyGoodFriend
Cold sets ugly sheep.
The fish loiter or mud falls.
Stupidity waits.
by Anonymous Poet
It's not metaphor
I know why the caged bird sings
Innate, not plaintive
by Lush
Some spam is tasty
I'm way into "teen fisting"
To the elbow kids!
by Lush
Mud roughly hunts smoke.
Good cold hates a plundered spice.
Cruelly, ships burn.
by Anonymous Poet
Hairs walk then truth plays.
Broken empty angels wake.
Blossom strokes summer.
by Anonymous Poet
The arrows bend pears.
Love returns then the eyes wake.
A petal scolds breasts.
by Anonymous Poet
Fucking spammer bot
you make me see red you do
I hate you to bits
by Janis of Grrrrr
Earth splashes yet triumphs break.
Fair plundered angels retire.
Wonder turns the birds.
by Anonymous Poet
Lemons kiss wonder.
Pianos slip for pears wait.
Small flustered mouths splash.
by Anonymous Poet
Truth turns a kind knight.
Operas recognise nuns.
Joy eats ugly leaves.
by Anonymous Poet
Armies fear duets.
Cruel blossom carouses.
Shortly, red eyes burn.
by Anonymous Poet
Silver angels set.
A slick judge greenly breaks rain.
Wonder moves a spice.
by Anonymous Poet
The stanzas walk.
A walked army startles spring.
Rain splashes a sheep.
by Anonymous Poet
Journeys break vampires.
Apples bite indifference.
A young priest starts girls.
by Anonymous Poet
Played cruel hail walks.
Returning empty knights set.
Priests walk or fear waits.
by Anonymous Poet
Indifference burns.
A huge candle bends water.
Full fluttered hell turns.
by Anonymous Poet
Your leaden mud walks.
Prayers fall then a priest wakes.
Black blue water burns.
by Anonymous Poet
A butterfly works.
A cat sets but summer burns.
Love melts white frogs.
by Anonymous Poet
The mouths diminish.
Tepid hard eagerness falls.
The leaves love heaven.
by Anonymous Poet
Sad earth splashes.
Journeys fall and midnight wakes.
The plundered sheep slip.
by Haiku Gen
Stanzas catch the girls.
Stupidity scolds papers.
A hand burns the pears.
by Anonymous Poet
The flowers loiter.
Ignorantly, the men walk.
Nuns catch walked vampires.
by Anonymous Poet
A sad, fair frog works.
A slick lover sprouts armies.
Ice offers a star.
by Haiku Gen
Fair, slick ice loiters.
Lemons wake for frogs play.
Lakes work or nuns burn.
by Haiku Gen
A tree breaks heaven.
Twisted yellow wisdom breaks.
The arrows retire.
by Haiku Gen
"Find one suitable
Only when you stop looking"
Correct amundo!
***
Sheesh, still waitin for Jenny
I am trouble bored
by now shit yeah
by Anonymous Poet
O'er the smog filled skies
Underneath the bear costumes
Tiny elves redux
by Janis of Toronto
Fear the antichrist
For she doth walk among us
It's Katie Couric
by Lush
If you average
5-7-5, you get the same
as 6-6-6. Fun.
by Damien
Love is a disease
Like Malaria, once struck
Never really cured
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
off to adelaide
that's twice in under a year
the most in decades
by ash
it's raining again
the skies awash with rainbows
driftwood on the beach
by ash
Too late G W B
He was born some time ago
He
by Devils advocate of Shivering in bed
This morning it was
6060606
Waiting for evil?
by Devils advocate of Shivering in bed
Craving glory
my Charmin earned his stripes
riding the winking sphincter
by Anonymous Poet
Pessimistic toilet seat germ
waits in toxic silence for
The End
by Anonymous Poet
Sitting at my desk
Secretly writing haiku
Shush! Here comes the boss.
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
Search haiku text field
Seems to be totally borked
WIll fix it later
by Janis
Sophisticated
Jimila is a Berber
Beautiful, speaks French
*
She dances salsa
Like she is belly dancer
Fantastic body
*
She told me her friends
Have given nickname
by William Nippress
my motherboard died
hooray for council pick up
i found a "new" toy
by ash
Male Great Dane strolling
Scrotum swaying in pure time
Like a pendulum
by Lush
hey the search
doesn't seem to work
what do?
by AssFluff of Eternity
nine five seven three
four seven three nine one
call me.
by AssFluff of eternity
the neighbor's music
is not music to my ears
annie get your gun
by annie
Tiananmen square
June 4th - so we protest on
the graves at Kent State
by Brady of Toronto
Ishaqi murders
Five children, four women
Their hearts are past shame?
by Brady of Toronto
Art school is over
out of the class room, into
the shoe factory
by Betty LeBomb
Leash your dogs Tad, leash em up!
An't gonna be your bitch
Or you gonna be mine
by Milos Vujasinovic of SANU is my bitch
Office hours plan:
put right before commitments.
Then you flee students.
by MyGoodFriend