cheese or chocolate
I want my happiness dipped
my lips then clean lick
by fondue without dick
just dance with yourself
then sweating will be easy
no embarassment
by billy idol has a tight ass
serious the slut
she's laying down on the job
that's total focus
by stenchy wenchy
I want to touch him
so badly that my skin aches
when I say his name.
by snail
His anxiety
got the better of us both.
Dancing got canceled.
by snail, who lied about not being disappointed
I've not much to say
your life's so interesting..
and it stays that way
by 24 hours of air
why debate just ig...
just say your peace and go but
they say theirs as well
by bs
encompassed a mile
gravel slide beneath the wheels
still looking for signs
by vince
I'm off to Paris
With the artist Soryna
Not heard of her yet?
by Tisme
Her skin is so black
Tall and elegant dancer
From Caracou isle
"I was in caracou"
I was there this august time
I described her town
We laugh and we dance
said "She'll come to bed with me"
Man I love travel
by Tisme
light from the low sun
Colours are like old sepia
Casting long shadows
by Tisme
"Bad" haiku works when
security allows for
creative freedom.
by snail
emptied beer cans strewn
amid spilled wine carafes... swoon
vomit at the moon
by Lush
A feeble debate
Whilst marionettes conflate
Sooner masturbate
by Lush
Bad Haiku, first rule:
Don't sumbit sublime poems.
Vince seems unctuous.
by Lush
a lonely evening
ends with appreciation
thanks, you made my day
by vince
Vince is a genius,
in case anyone had doubts.
That "stars" poem rocks.
by snail
I'm glad he doesn't
use his computer for fun.
My secrets are safe.
by snail
tan young beauty skates
vagabond crooning badly
tourists mostly spent
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
consecrated space
frenzied by a deity
the fanatic zone
by devotion is his lotion
well they are getting
better so I feel like I
have to raise my bar...
by bs
I read bad haiku
and almost every day
some are good some bad
by mellie
Vince. Liked the haiku
Challenging our perceptions
Depth and thoughtfulness
by Tisme reaching for the stars
Learn to follow, trust
Dancing's about connection
Mental, physical
by Dancing is the vertical expression of a horizontal desire. Tisme
i collect those stars
but i keep them in the sky
where there is more space
by vince
Is ballroom dancing
difficult? I'm afraid to
trip over his feet.
by snail
Tomorrow he plans
to touch me for the first time,
teaching me to dance.
by snail
I don't know for sure
who the competition is.
I hope he picks me.
by snail
Always far away,
maybe you can avoid bills.
Become a nomad.
by snail
it hits the fan, the
tower falls, crashing, and all
say the mantra...sh-
by bs
slow car takes uphill
burdened by bumper stickers
collecting stray thoughts
by vince
In this world of ours
There are givers and takers
I give till it hurts
by tisme
we have tyo decide
what we want in life that's all
travel or pay bills
by tisme
You get to travel
whenever you please, it seems.
I wish I could go.
by snail
I'm off to Paris
A long weekend of pleasure
Who's comming with me?
by Tisme
I laughed till I choked
Sums up human condition
In just four haiku's
by Tisme
That's what they told me
when I fell from a bar stool.
"You're one of us now."
by snail, embarrassed by strange rites of passage
you're on the record
we all have haiku like that
now you're one of us
by ash
I'd like to take back
the last haiku that I wrote.
I get in strange moods.
by snail of apology for inappropriate expression
perseveration
it's a symptom, not haiku
take the medicine
by ash
Erotic writing
experiments make me so
wet my pussy drips.
by snail of the cute cat euphemism
hampered by limits
each haiku reflects pages
of unfinished dreams
by vince of thanks ash
Haiku
So, so bad
Haiku
by Jadedog121212 of VB, VA
the unknown poet
come and fuck with bad haiku
you love us long time
by ash
My gentle artist:
delicate, sensitive and
hopefully not gay.
by snail
I hope I don't start
shaking when he touches me
to teach me dancing.
by snail
My nervous mantra:
Please let it be a date. Please
let it be a date.
by snail
I close my eyes, breathe,
focus on the stillness to
push down my feelings.
by snail of social phobia
how long will it last
the bad moods, the good, like the
seasons, weather...or not
by bs
and why did it put
something on here twice, egads
does it need oil check?
by bs
