choice of ornament
beautiful over lay on rich
mad prose in wrong place

lick submit to dust
kisses fall from grace's storm
leeks that can't be helped

whilst drumming passes
time occupies the kettle
from skins to the tea

his ligation chokes
like paying dead court to feed
breathe on the recoil

well what can you do?
alcoholism evils
it took my man's soul

blame it all on me
you're doing this..all your fault
his vicodin's gone

this is a BAD haiku
and a crappy poopy rant
god damn the mouse trap

only yesterday
with just rose coloured glasses
the world looked endless

time is running out
soon it will be tomorrow
and reading glasses

light dust to green trails
following lair of the bear
pictures and their words

Young woman passes
Eager with new life to come
So many choices
*
Emily Eighteen
Easter Monday you left us
An innocent child
*
Faultless in death
Remembering your short life
Laila and I weep
*
I think of your life
Such fun sweetness and friendship
We will both miss you
*
The birds still sing songs
The sun still shines, flowers grow
All Life continues

I will dance for you

simon says, but his
time is short and sweet and he
too will get his place

when he is judged and
voted and examined and
what he really did

I'd hate to be the
gravedigger of a golfer
when i hear his ghost

say "fore" and playing
the 18 holes over the
shade of some maine plot

was his time to go
liked what his tee said last night
"life is beautiful" :)

when the shit hits the
fan, ooo, wee, to live with those
who see past mistakes

who worry and do
not compromise, demeans all
attempts to be self

bind the salt to the
fish, salted cod till there no
fish left to take salt

a salt with a deadly
spice intent, preserved for
eaters of the dead

Mackeral fish stinx
high heavens and seagulls whiff
the wafty chicken

Oh yeah you are it
but your link don't work.. so shit

i am who you think i am
yes its true im your
egoistic self righteousness

as flesh is witness
it's easy to stop bullets
but hard to stop guns

all things considered
there's a hit and miss in our
life's thoughts and phrases

Have reviewed haikus Some good, some bad, some neither Inconsistent dicks

to you and you too
overtime for the some few
xmas for the keepers

oh shit ash's ass
has been partying at least
since year 99

just a reminder
check out the hotlink below
it's not obvious

history repeats
it seems you can't stop the fire
without spilling blood

maybe it's time to
pick me a name to stick with
was Boogaloo once

moo moo moo moo moo
moo moo moo moo moo mooo mooo
meow meow moo

I'm agreeing with
ash right now makes me wonder
give me three steps...mr.

the madness on the
news is blood soaked macbeth reports
wash the blood off

Ash, you ask too much
Americans. Stop and think!
Ridicules

bang bang bang bang bang
bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
bang bang bang bang bang

bang bang bang bang bang
bang bang bang bang bang bang bang
bang bang bang bang stop

the right to bear arms
is pretty fucking stupid
if you stop and think

1time a loli-pop 2times a sucker 3tymes i gotta kill me a motha7ucka

im blunt smokin cutt thorating grimey mutha7ucka that will leave you&ya son soaking play times over im DoNe Joking

and these my darling
are plainly known to some as
the days of our lives

Queste sono le parole
che Dante vede scolpite sulla sommit

the voices that one
encounters in life can kill
or can heal with words

some pretend to be you or
me or someone
are they someone, shrugs

iceberg slim jimmied
lettuce know how it's like so
we don't have to go

gonna be my friend?
that's about all I can muster
not much about me

selling and buying
boobs and bodies and i
just aint that way

not that I wouldn't
but the dear lord didn't grace
me as a symbol

he did grace me though
with understanding and faith
I love to love 'Kay?

don't go breaking it
my heart my heart my bleed
I'm strong & I'm weak

dreamt of hurricanes
I think I need to take a
drink before i go

insane...Jimmy, pour
me another one and one
cheeseburger in this

valhalla of meat
potatoes and fine Jose
Cuervo...three more words

my fat is hurtin
ima puke on the curtain
dont stare at me plee

get out of my face
im fat all over the place
ill smush you in two

Stargate SG-1
Last ten shows begin Friday
Tenth and last season

it doesn't mean shit
just a bunch of flap jack crap
out of my splatter

u tend to affairs
mine and thine to do no harm
tears in things of life

lasciate ogni speranza voi ch'entrate

nozzles make a stream
jumping jack liquid drops fall
for the fountains swell

problem is pica
the laughing gardener said
with dirt on his lips

he is egregious
ladies and mother's honor
formal character

robes bleed in purple
crowns glorified in cold days
scepters are of rank

just got back from the
u tube website...star wars jokes
trek parodies...don't pan-ic

more than 575, #.000071 out

hock the telephone
recognizance warrants bail
for the talking head

marooned by Sir dare
dogmatist in a tomb of
familiar circles