Today
by Thought for today of Modern world
how dare you flame me
i'm not a dirty old man
i'm just middle aged
by ash
eighteen is okay
taste is very personal
she might like antiques
by ash
got in far enough
stir my emotions about
now.. sappy girl song
by this ones for u
volunteered spirit
all-embracing perspective
future survival
by claim
Little face crowded
lovley people
by Anonymous Poet
A twilight repose
Crepuscular emissions
Awoke encrusted
by Lush
i'm sticking with ash
make no excuses here
a muse meant in fun
by mellie
The sunset looked nice
Could it be from the fallout
From last week's big test?
by Ryan of Korea
Send eighteen year old
Oh Ash, can
by Stop making excuses
Costly attributes
Playing the field loses friends
Find one stick to them
by Anonymous Poet
ash amuses me
seasons aside hot or cold
spicing up my life
by mellie
keep your diseases
you can send me your daughter
for summer muse meant
by ash
It rips past my ears
Bullet with some ones name on
Thank gods it
by A Soldier anywhere
Widower, alone
An eighteen-year-old daughter
Bringing up on my own
by Stop making excuses
Shade the Sky blue
The Earth brown, Green, red, yellow
This Rainbow, my home
by William Nippress
not in the running
i'm a bit quiet lately
whilst i catch my breath
by ash
IP. Mil
How easily you are traced
You
by Conduct unbecoming
There are many hopes
Lay hidden within my text
Expressions of life
by A Virgin Haiku
What is it you want?
Me to express your desires?
Or show off your skill?
by A Virgin Haiku
I remain untouched
So please be gentle with me
Tease me, entice me
by A Virgin Haiku
Ah, stupidity
A cross-cultural phenom
Shared across borders
by Janis of Toronto
Night beings exist
Getting dark in Alaska
Soon he will be out
by Darkness visible
Copper colored fence
Neighbors and me know our place
Hemmed in by boundaries
by Each to his own
The oneness of Love
Found only in bed or dance
Expression, passion
by William Nippress
Effluence of words
No substitute for talent
So self evident
by William Nippress
Bored we ignore him
We talk instead, of talent
Lacking in this one
by William Nippress
the intense tug of
mankind's social nature, games
some wish to opt out
by Any Major Dude
The Ash of a fire
The reminder of the heat
That can re-combust
by Ash fan club
I have been searching
Elusive self-expression
Found it, Irena!
*
A dance instructor
Who communicates through dance
I now understand
*
Danced Tango last night
The first time I understood
The reality
*
Interpretation
The dance is self-expression
Movement with music
*
Partner responsive
Like driving a Ferrari
At last I
by William Nippress
the news is all bad
our parents are much too old
and then it's our turn
by ash
I have a cold .. @$#%
nothing will stop me!! SHE-RAH
blood cells activate !!
by down and out..
six syllables in
the last fortune cookie thought
longs for msg?
I'm too well preseved
to want all the chinese but
could use egg roll
by Any Major Dude of just about anywhere
u say bushido?
well i must say right back son
gazundheit! tissue time :)
by Any Major Dude
he goes thoroughfare
somehow the manner; what mode
from pillar to post
by the method
the old games we used
to play as kids turned into
toys for nostalgia
by Any Major Dude
manifestos wave
on the tide of ideas past
present, future cast
crash on the shore and
wash away the sands of man
and go back to sea
by Any Major Dude
fix a date, friend death
for our dancing finale
a paso doble
by Lucy Raig of Sydney
She squeals with delight
Emotional roller coaster
That is X factor
by Laila
Enough excuses
Ash get your arse into gear
Write something and quick
by Ash fan club
You blow hot and cold
Woman is a mystery
Complex but lovely
*
You give us signals
Conflicting and exciting
Then you turn us down
*
Have we cocked up?
Alternatively perverse?
We on the right track?
*
It
by It
Fine thoughtful Haiku
by William Nippress
reflection our god
lay blame on your creator
acknowledgement . start
by any religion will do
youre' an adult kid
man's messes are left behind
how shall this be cleansed?
by Anonymous Poet
too much concrete here
mother nature will soon spew
the balance is upset
you're buying a new home
while woodstone street is vacant
new material shines
laws of nature are
unpredictable and true
we're a selfish race
by concrete my grass
i do not have high
expectations for mankind
our future looks bleak
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
take a good look and
i'll show you a world where God's
asleep on the job
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
going bald and grey
don't want to age gracefully
just don't want to age
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
the efusion ebb
one's bread upon the waters
makes pearls beofre swine
by irreligion of a seamstress