beer makes us happy
burgers barely edible
The Waterfront sucks
by studboy of Venice,CA
idle by the grass
wishing the lawn is emo
so it cuts itself
by vince
black bird on a branch,
whistles from the man below -
yellow beak replies
by elio
black bird in the trees,
man whistles from garden below -
a chorus ensues
by elio
Emotions form words
Amazingly powerful
Words form emotions
by William Nippress of Advice for would be dictators
or some homily
polluting yankee stadium,
cat in a whack hat
by Lush
otherwise chaos
prevailing in shitty prose
or hostile blank verse
by Lush
pontifications
whether bad, coarse or sublime
must have some limit
by Lush
recent trend in form
refreshing restoration
vive le true haiku
by Lush
all this media
and to think all we had were
tall tales at one time
paging mr. bunyan...
one blue ox, mr. bunyan
your lights are on
by bs
Laying in a warm bed
Sounds of Tango and breakfast
Drifts from the kitchen
Right now life is good
Precious moments in our lives
Loves tender moments
by William Nippress of tender Machiko
Hold what's beautiful
Through our fingers like whit sand
Life slips unnoticed
by William Nippress
party at zulu's
roll you in cocaine, fat boy
to find your butthole
by Big Bambu
judas preist or
frank sinatra, who did it
their way? taste is choice
by bs
what city is it
that shines on a hill for you
troubador singer...
by black sheep
La Cumparsita
surely most beautiful song
Sung for a city
by Dancing Fool
social cohesion
can be good or bad, one love
freedom or power?
by bs
jack bauer rescues
from scene to scene like magic
avoiding traffic
by vince of my tivo is pregnant
Glowing serenely
Gold dandelion flower
Gift from the brown earth
by William Nippress
sweet afternoon treat
wish i had someone to share
i'de give my last bite
by to my best friend
misread intentions
doubt shades end of bright friendship
whispers the nightlife
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
bukowski said his
writing was a sickness well
make mine terminal
by bs
my haiku disease
more chronic than chronicle
take my words for that
by ash
springs light rain,
clings gently to a branch -
green, green, meadow
by elio
he drops the bottle
time to kneel at the altar
his porcelain god
by vince
Tell, what's in a name?
For myself I use many
For my Haiku works
by Dancing Fool of Including this one
i find fantasy
in the one I cannot see
a beautiful lay
by mind..oh..1fb6f
we will never meet
too far away out of reach
only his soul touched......
by xoxoxox mr elusive
he plays silly games
yet all are gentle and sweet
he is an artist
by his works are amazing
my steps are careful
because I love him so much
I have not seen him
by love..is in all forms
the sky is falling
i saw cupid hit the ground arrow in his heart
by listen up..STOP
Golden ray, dripping
Upon the silent meadow;
The grass whispers joy.
by tri ntran of huntington beach
Pearl light, on sea-shore,
Shimmers with joy, a cold night,
Morning in my heart.
by tri n tran of huntington beach
Indigo water,
Glittering under the sun,
Longs to rest in peace.
by tri n tran of huntington beach
Golden, crispy ground,
Stained with daffodils' petals,
Forever, somber.
by tri ntran of huntington beach
mentirosa
stinging pasts,
collide. Us.
by shama of whateveropolis
google to drift off
(oh shit the boss is coming!)
alt-tab and pretend
by vince
the bitter black bean
with sugar, milk and caffeine
solves all our problems
by studboy of Venice,CA
here I sit missing
on the vibrancy of life
when I need fresh air
by bs
Feast for hungry eyes
Life bursting vibrant colours
Everywhere Greenness
by William Nippress
Need your insight
Need your wit, your poking fun
Need to make us laugh
Wake up and Haiku
Hey where the hell are you Ash?
Go shower and Write!!!
by William Nippress
Bad Haiku freedom
Restricted form poetry
I like the restraint
Helping you to see
What life is and could be for you
From my point of view
Anyone can see
Central themes with a sub plot
I paint word pictures
by William Nippress of we all see life differently
Reproach to madness
Good Haiku attracts others
Like waves in a storm
by Stay calm and focus!!!
hey this is'nt a haiku, but to bs go an type haiku in google, forget form, but stop chatting mad shit, just focus on a memory or something, you are prolithic but I picture nothing from your words, sorry....
by to bs, black sheep, etc
no apologies
imagined faults spring to life
where none existed
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
there's a lot who
fight for keeps but, there's nothing
in the end we keep
by bs
some people are SO
determined on their course
of death
they must remain ignorant
of their own logs in their eyes
by bs
as i say over and
over, in anger or "peace"
maybe it's all small stuff
people are getting mad about
don't sweat the small stuff
easier said than done
by bs
some people just hate to
admit through their sheer pride how
they themselves really feel
this fear becomes fear
of exposure and tabloid murder
we all die though
by bs
we're all rotten to
some degree, some more than others
to this is so
machiavelli just codified it
Don't Sweat the Small Stuff
just said it was all small stuff
by bs