Why am I thinking
of dishcloths, and why are they
always checked or plaid?
by Mary Kuna of Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada
the St. Bernard tongue
starting at the base of the
vagina, wet slurp strait
upward, leaving the clitorus
quivering, at it's passing
like an arrow stuck in a tree
by tongue #1
Soft warm tongue, gently
teasing the edges of my
breath, burrow wormlike
through the wound of your
redemption: an opening
designed to hold you.
by Kimberly Dawn Sowell of Naiad, Neptune
Stab me with the knife
of lust, commit me to this
repeated murder.
by Kimberly Dawn Sowell of Naiad, Neptune
A flightless bird-girl
she plummets, offering her
body to the earth.
by Kimberly Dawn Sowell of Naiad, Neptune
My desperation
multiplies itself. My need
scares off the needed.
by Kimberly Dawn Sowell of Naiad, Neptune
The hand that you count
these poems is your next love
get used to it bub!
by AnonaMoose
bitter, bitter, i
am... sleep deprived, sex deprived
need to love again
by Guy Montag
haiku rejected
by one of my closest friends
dont care anymore...
by Guy Montag
Lo! the Big Day nears
A farewell to youth, Janis
Embrace this milestone
by Irv Weinstein of Toronto
let the games begin !
and before it's all over
you can kiss my rings....
by ash
between arguments
despite volatility
we love each other
by ash
a "feel good oldie"?
jose feliciano
reading braille i guess
by ash
hallucinogens
psychotic ideation
colours and trismus
by ash
"Hee haw club?" Where you
eat "this thing" every week? sounds
damn bizarre to me
by Guy Montag
Spitermonkey. He
is a grumpy old man. That's
why I love him so.
by Guy Montag
its just wrong to call
take a letter maria
a "feel good oldie"
by come on get happy
wrapped tight in my sheet
safe from swarming cockroaches
but needing a drink
by come on get happy
tequila haiku
linger on to embarrass
need archive cleaner
by Homage
Lofty, pungent stench
Eyes burn, stomach turns, gagging
Who took off their shoes?
by Butch
A door closes. The
weight of sunlight compresses
the breath in my chest.
by Kimberly Dawn Sowell of Naiad, Neptune
Fadette, my pet rat,
is a hairless beauty, soft
with lovely pink skin.
by Kimberly Dawn Sowell of Naiad, Neptune
On the internet,
you, too, can become a slim,
green-eyed young vixen.
by Kimberly Dawn Sowell of Naiad, Neptune
Your suggestions are
Soon to be implemented
A work in progress
by Janis of Centruy City, CA
A good search engine
Is currently being made
To make it all good
by Janis of Centruy City, CA
Or how about dates?
Drop-down windows by the 1st
of every month...
by Erik of Paris
A drop-down window
Could solve problem by "jumping"
by the 500s...
by Erik of Paris
Older system was
Quicker to go far back in
Archive database
by Erik of Paris
Older system was
Quicker to go far back in
Archive database
We need a !
by Erik of Paris
Miss that mile-long scroll
Much faster search older poems
Bring some compromise!
by Erik of Paris
A drivers permit
beer and wings and a few friends
and a weird space bag.
by Monty Hall of Venice
What will tonight bring
maybe our waitress will know
or perhaps Neil Young.
by Monty of Venice
she grows lovelier
every time I gaze at her
one more beer should do
by Butch
An ode to Joe, my
precious scout, killed by a zerg
drone. poor little probe
by Guy Montag
To John! In biding
his time, he finds strength to build
a Sea Colony.
by Alex Trebek of Santa Monica, CA
Ode to our friend John
whos mother just passed away
have another beer
by Monty Hall of Venice
the one line haiku
by haikuin racoon
nothing is finer
than a lovely vagina
hope we can meet soon
by Homage
vagina is good!
though chubby pussy is best
but any will do
by Homage
foul stench? no well aged
you have finally found that
cheese, lost long ago
by Homage
hairless or bushy
as lovely as a flower
vagina is good
by Anonymous Poet
drunken haikuist
went to the tatooist, now
haiku is tatoo
by Homage
Gently I remove
finger from bellybutton
what is that foul stench?
by Anonymous Poet
guess she's not so weird
i psychologically
prepare for phone call
by Guy Montag
life really sucks hard
alternatives suck too, though
bang head on wall now.
by sheena of hell
bubblegum movies
so they have no point who cares
perfect for two blondes
by toodumblonds
haiku-limerick
tradition can suck my dick
rising sun stiff mick
by Homage
not reliable
your love does not pass muster
but so effective
by Homage
love scorched my feathers
alone again I worry
ohh to fly again
by Homage
sorry we missed you
we are back from Toronto
call us again soon
by Monty of Venice
