social protest the
desire to tell those in
what to do and where

to go, good motives
often loud annoying peace
sign people with signs

to enjoy hiking
to take a long break from the
world of machinery...

oh, a cell phone call...
hello? can you hear me? did
you get that pic of

the tree stand? cool huh
think we should go hunt on say
uh, wednesday...cool

ah the sounds of you
know...click, nature, to get oh
away, fro...another call...

what? I'm trying to
oh the phone bill...yeah um, call
me back in five...thanks

when I lose something
dear to me in real life and
say grace here then the

narcissism of
on line arts just finds something
else to "shoot off at"

and yet there is so much
more
to be said about
logorea

mirror!
mirrorrr!
on the wall...
but oh no the wall is ...
on the mirorr!

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Drink because of life
Alcohol will bring you back
To the end of the...

Oops, I ran out of
Syllables - Now how do I
Get my point across?

wish i come with straws
so they can slurp my essence
without getting choked

Leaves flutter gently,
Whispering songs of the trees;
Summer usurps spring.

When I think about
how I died, I can't be sad
...because it's over

such beauty exists
do you see it? it's you
waiting to be born

diet coke,menthos
dark, foam fountain, sugar-free.
What a sight to see.

holding on to love
with rivers that wash within
the waters are white

He does exist he
Is writing on a blog now
This is the moon man

I note you say he
there are two people involved
So maybe its you?

The perfect lover
Just like the man in the moon
He does not exist

What about the bike?
Yeah, I can help you fix it,
At least I can try.

The king is an ass
they try to deny progress
for selfish gains

Artificial brain
creates the perfect lover ?
maybe so, I'm game

What she doesn't know
won't hurt her. She's insurance
a standby lover

Spooky predictions
of doom and gloom miss the point
They need your ass and brain

I'm rappin haiku
I'm here to say, "cant touch this"
other haikus: gay

Eat my syllables
I'm in your face. Your haiku
Is a big disgrace

So try to keep up
don't bust your brains, cuz your rhymes
are totally lame

Times will get bad, girl
Yeah, I can help you survive
or pick someone else

Flu, women, disaster
Universe just wants progress
What a weird God, huh?

Frickin Mayan punks
End of times in twenty twelve?
Maybe they were smart

I will whip her ass
just to keep her, no regrets
to taste her desire

Its within my grasp
An intelligent machine
Ha ha, screw you all.

May tenth, something bad
Makes the peasants mad and 'fraid
Depression close

Oh she's hot, no doubt
Valley girl with an old soul
How long will it last?

girl of twenty three
wanting me to capture her
I'm older, wiser

Frickin Legatus
The king rapes the peasants' ass
Continuously

Swine flu in my brain
An old virus kills again
Well, what's for breakfast?

Before the dogs bark
The caravan passes by
After the dogs bark

same old beaten path
my tired shoes start to scar
the walks i've taken

used to roam around
now i just plod straight ahead
where's my sudden left?

Majestic mountains
obscured by the city smog.
l.A.'s missing gem.

Tumble weed floats by
Nothing stirs "not a haiku"!
A deserted town

i'm out of practice
of course the last line should read
"very quiet here"

i'm obliged to ask :
where have all the haiku gone ?
it's very quiet here

Antonella. Wow!
sexiest woman ever
She walks like a dream

This is what you feel!
You re the centre of her world
Talks only to you!

Italian eyes
Runs her fingers through her hair
She looks up at you

She is just awesome
Men just stop and watch her move
Mouths open dropped jaws

You come stay with me
Come to the Adriatic
We will have some fun

Should I go to her?
Like I would listen to you
I'm going that's that!

Its been two long days
No dancing what so ever
I need my fix "Now"!!!

sophistication
is in the mind of the soul
and place and class of

that does it, jeff
foxworthy redneck haikus

Barcelona Rocks
made new friends and invites
Finland and Malmow

rain like lover's touch
as i wake, wet on your lawn
your sprinklers are on

Cloud cover moves in
The red skies are biblical
Never twice the same

whale-watching in maine
eighty dollars invested
on water-staring

Nature sketches Winter
With Pen and Ink
Sharp and Clear and Fine

Nature draws Spring
In Pastel Chalk
Forsynthia against a Wall

Nature paints Summer
In slender Watercolors
Pure and Clear

Nature works Autumn
In fat,thick Oils
Brilliant,Twining, and Vining

Altogether- Nature's Paintbox

Coming together
Berlin Wall down twenty years
Each life has meaning

i don't feel like it
i'de much rather just go sleep
a common cold creeps

the man gets a raise
he works hard on the good job
gives blood sweat and tears

her perfume lingers
across curious cubicles
can't type anymore