Aluminum Hats
Will not save you when they come
To take you away
by disordinated of Columbus GA
men's brain fly high when
bloodhound gang members do the
penispropeller
-
it is sad but true
without it we are nothing
with it just problems
by Austrian of Austrian Rock Festival
a hard decision
why choose coming or going
when you can do both
by ash
What a good idea -
Those years were really too long.
Welcome back Janis
by R. of PT
I have found your site
Bad Haiku is hit or miss
This one is a miss
by Brian J. of Louisiana
Bad haiku is back
and I even did not know
how wonderful news
by R. of PT
My prick says yes, yes
I
by Hopeless romantic
some may say forum
yet others are against 'em
it's just bad haiku
by ash
what the fuck
a forum or a haiku site?
some people cant tell.
by Anonymous Poet
Confucius. He say
Man with whole in his pocket
Feel cocky all day
by Questionable advice
Koyaanisqatsi
Surly is opposite to
Sticking it to man
by Questionable ethics
Yes, search is broken
I don't have time to fix it
La la la la la
by Janis
Hey Khalil Gibran
Proto-hippie Masterplan?
Stick it to The Man!
by koyaanisqatsi
I did not mean you!
Meant you! Your Haiku
by William Nippress
Again ... dash spelling,
grammar, diction and usage.
Descriptivism!
by Lush
Spiralling inward
Whilst hurtling ever northward
In Torontan fjord
by Lush
My haiku might not scan
But your pretty search engine
Does not work at all
by Floored genius
one thing i learned
applies here
opinions are like assholes
by C.A.
She's got headlight eyes
That shine the light of harsh truth
Damn, I am ugly!
-- inspired by haiku #36257, by Lush
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
Crossing the border
Freak rainstorm out of the blue
Rio Grande consumes
by Richard
bruce dern was so right
ain't but two things taste like fish
and one of them's fish
by ash
Reflected in eyes
Of my beloved up close
Damn, I am handsome!
by Lush
Sprachbarrieren,
Grenzen, Kapital, Glaube -
they are all just words!
by Austrian talking to drunken croatian of Nickelsdorf, Austria
Majku Vam jebem nije Isusovu
Svima u Beogradu
Koji se po losem prepoznaju
by Anonymous Poet
WELL PUT BIRD!
by Anonymous Poet
Come to Serbia but with a lot of dough
Unless you wanna be dead meat
To the bastards across the board
by Anonymous Poet
Damn, if Serb crazy bitches
find out you are down and out
Cabbies'll be on look out to run you over
by Anonymous Poet
Life isn't science
We make it up as we go
Things often go wrong
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
Wicca solstice day
The goat is not behaving
I leave the knives blunt
by Brady of Toronto
What friends are to you?
A good friend will come bail you out
Even from a of jail
*
When your in trouble
True friends will sit next to you
And say we screwed up
*
I've learned such as this
Life is like toilet paper
Go
by Wise old bird
Circling each other
We are trying to score points
Ex lovers and I
*
It maters who wins
Makes us feel superior
Wretched waste of time
by Male chauvinist
melancholia
there's not a lot you can do
but plenty you can't
by ash
Three whole punch,
punch, punch,
one at a time.
by Tristan of Vermont
Lick the lollipop
of mediocrity once;
you'll suck forever
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
destroy his family
portray a misfit in the eye of public
the ancient recipe to destroy one
by Milos Vujasinovic
this world lacks quality
la lala lalala la la
leaders suck ass bigtime
by Milos Vujasinovic of SANU is my bitch
across the table, not knowing why
the most despised in the West
the biggest western bitch in the East
i am your motherfucker bitches
by Milos Vujasinovic of SANU is my bitch
In the backyard,green eyes peering from the bush
Kitty is stalking me!
by Christine Bruness of Lyndhurst, NJ
piano in the corner
soulful play
bitch waitress walking by.
by C.A. of Oklahoma.
massive attack of
assholes during their concertt.
"this is backstage area"
by austrian of austria
placebo effect:
working as security
while they played their songs
by Austrian Security Student of klick the link or stink
Beatle McCartney
Turned Sixty Four on Sunday
Song bites Paul in ass
*****
McCartney's new wife
Just wants Paul's money now that
He's turned Sixty four
*****
"Will you still feed me,
Will you still need me, when I'm
Sixty Four?" - Guess Not.
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
The stakes were as high
as the participants.
But I won the game
by Janis of Toronto
Softly she murmurs
We dance in each other
by William Nippress
Birth, life and my death
I will be there for them all
But where will you be?
by William Nippress
surf's up shintaro
sing a song of fuji-san
waxing lyrical
by ash
Am I qualified?
Just who
by William Nippress
dancing with the dead
dangerous undertaking
oops, i soiled my pants
by ash
this ambivalence
i can't decide if it's me
perhaps i should change
by ash