ATT: "scrunty"
ignorance is miss
is that a local slang term?
or just made up, hmm?
by sheena
 
			
pluggers ain't funny
it is for stupid people
may they rot in hell
by haakenzoob
 
			
It is annoying
When people write haiku us-
Ing run-on phrases..
by Scrunty Hardbody
 
			
"CAUTION - WET PAINT", but
Dogs can't read; behold my
Go-faster Spaniel.
by Scrunty Hardbody
 
			
If we had some ham
We could have some ham and eggs
But I don't eat meat.
by Scrunty Hardbody
 
			
I'm kinda scrunty
And I have a hard body
Hence the name, Sheena.
by Scrunty Hardbody
 
			
should you make it rhyme
you will note from time to time
it can be sublime
by ash
 
			
interlocutor
sly modus operandi
feigning poetry
by ash
 
			
fuck the wit shit and
take hold of the wrong end of 
poetry shit stick
by La Dee Daa
 
			
not just BAD haiku
it's HORRIBLE poetry
for digital age
by La Dee Daa
 
			
havn't you looked?
we are all coprologists
it's so personal
by La Dee Daa
 
			
artistic merit
is such a personal thing
it makes me wonder
by ash
 
			
to the coprophile
there's poetry in motions
which won't be deterred
by ash
 
			
those who judge are not
bad haukuists those who judge
suck ass hair and more
by La Dee Dah
 
			
			
limber and nubile
somethings wrong about watching
womens gymnastics
by dirty washcloth of SantaClara, CA 
 
			
immature postings
really suck the joy out of 
clever bad haiku 
by submit2haiku
 
			
this site has lots of
references to ass-hair
(how is that witty?)
by submit2haiku
 
			
While he is in class
I wish for some company
I sit on my ass
by Princess
 
			
Micah misses her....
Janis is Micah's sister...
They all miss her too!
by Heather of London,ON 
 
			
when you go away
i want to go to l. a. 
canada 3K 
by diane of toronto 
 
			
please send grandpa's ghost
extricate my shitty self
this overdue mess
by Hollywood Bonfire
 
			
all the 'windows' of
my mind are fighting to be
'always on top' !crash!
by Homage
 
			
ROADKILL:
hear aged moose is good
at least compared to raccoon
skunk is the best though
by sheena yeah of up 
 
			
janis, didn't know
about your expedition
eat any roadkill?
(sorry, but it does have 5...couldn't think of anything else to put)
by sheena yeah of up 
 
			
some are clear as day
some are like teenage acne
really who cares though
by sheena yeah of up 
 
			
what does scrunty mean?
just wondering about some
of the tags found here
by sheena yeah of up 
 
			
a nosebleed at work?
bleed all over toilet, scram
world-class comedy
by Hollywood Bonfire
 
			
Did Janis survive
a weekend in Toronto
drugs, booze and Canuks
by Monty Hall of Venice Beach 
 
			
woman's Olympic
vollyball, wow! Cuba gets
gold metal for ass!
by pigdog
 
			
pull my finger lad
and you will get a surprize!
child nasel assault
by Sudsy
 
			
whimper like your dog
as you take the first icy beer
out of the freezer
by Sudsy
 
			
beer is golden
beer more than being golden
It Froths! beer is gold
by Sudsy
 
			
beer should be free, urp!
like;'dogs run free why can't we?
beer should be free, urp!
by Sudsy
 
			
my beer jones troubles 
me, how did this happen? urp!
can not aford it!
by Sudsy
 
			
crazy.. rrRRrr...
heh, its all the same. nothing
new. boring, boring
by Guy Montag
 
			
move yourself closer
to how you picture yourself
this brings grace, beauty
by Hollywood Bonfire
 
			
Red, yellow, pink green,
Purple, orange, blue.  It's all
Rods and cones to me.
by Scrunty Hardbody
 
			
Sensing the Rapture
I'm singing, crying, shouting
"Loud Loud Loud Loud" --- peace
by Scott of Alton 
 
			
I alone in me
am solitary yet free
I am free to be
by Scott of Alton 
 
			
Roger Waters said
In a most peculiar way
"Come Back Happy"----Buzzzed
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
Earth And I are ONE,
And together we evolve
but at diff'rent rates
by Scott of Alton 
 
			
Mezmerizing Moon
Pulling my Heart to--and through
Pounds Out my Sorrow
by Scott of Alton 
 
			
Shane wears these sweaters
and people say, "Nice sweater,"
but they don't mean it
by Mary Kuna of Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada 
 
			
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