poop has only one
syllable but it can have
so much said about
it.
(too much to fit into a haiku)
by nombre
the 4th of july
we celebrate with
accidental fires
by plasticinsect
for once i'd like my
whopper to not fall apart
after the first bite
by buddha barf of fuck burger king
sushi chef warned me
some who tried monkfish liver
they never came back
by plasticinsect
I've six kinds of cheese
five of them still good to eat
one blue and fuzzy
by plasticinsect
tireless entropy
you turn clean into dirty
why dost thou mock me?
by plasticinsect
why do I write this?
I can answer in one word:
procrastination
by plasticinsect
she thinks love is the
molestation of her bowels
i'm a lucky man
by buddha barf
he came, he saw, he
saw silence and sighed, shrugged, spat
sat down and bowed out
by bs
not a god damn thing
improves in a room of god
damn critics, no brush
is picked up to the
canvas, the war continues
I stab with paint knife
drawing blood
by bs
Doesn't see herself
for the beast she has become.
-- ripping and tearing.
no wonder vampires do
not see their own reflection.
by mean d. of So Cal.
the previous gen
lost its icons and grows old
of course we will too
by bs
farewell the eighties
another one bites the dust
and i feel older
by ash
Apples spliced with grapes
Various grains make the corn.
--Man-made nutrition.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Food from the sea
In ponds and lakes, used as farms.
Nature is controlled.
by mean d. of So Cal.
A tea-cup poodle.
Small, cute, fluffy and playful.
--bioengineered.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Pretty, ornate trees
can't hide the dirt and weed lot.
Can't hide ugliness.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Branches and leaves scrape
against the building's window,
hoping to get in.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Critics will scoff at
the westernized haiku poem.
To them: "deal with it!"
by mean d. of So Cal.
Car needs some loving.
too many miles on the road.
its beauty mired
Inside the building
the dirty automobile
gets to be pampered.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Soapy suds trickle
A blast of watery jets
Swoosh of the dryer.
the car is clean again.
with the help of robotics
at the gas station.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Blemishes appear.
Zits, boils populate the face.
--stressing out again.
by mean d. of So Cal.
one of the hardest
things I've had to do is gain
the sense of fun here
saying, words, phrases
not bowing down to the do
this this way type crowd
by bs
writers are people
so the egos get written
in words now and then
by bs
trilling called ginsy's
work childish but to be sure
he was dead old school
by bs
Not pop at you
Gillian of New Orleans
just hate eupharisms
by William Nippress
A comfort station
The head or little boys room
restroom, Bathroom, John
Take your pick of childish names for TOILET!!!!
by William Nppress
Unrest in Iran
Sobers the self-centered soul
Focus on others
by rollercoaster
for some reason I'm
thinking two banjos and lines
like "squeal like a pig, boy!"
by bs
theoretically
this should be pleasureable
my cock in your ass
by buddha barf
remarkably so
what he said to me that day
bloodied on the cliff
by buddha barf
it's not about words
childish approach to "Toilet"
It's just as polite
And it's correct! Unless you Pee in the Bath?
by William nippress of Such genteel folk
I'm still waiting for
someone to wash their hands and
say. "what is truth"...
by bs
If they are just words
of what use is a structure?
expression happens
by nombre
what's with the bathroom?
Why can't you call it toilet?
Words are just that! Words
by William Nippress
moment closing in
crisp night air feels heavy
anticipation
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
Lazy morning,
Head under the pillow
SPLASH!
by Rohan of Pune, India
Rain covers all land-
I wish for a huge diaper,
to absorb it all.
by Gillian of New Orleans
Drank too much coffee-
Have to pee, bathroom in use.
Woe is my bladder!
by Gillian of New Orleans
forty-four thousand
two-hundred seventy eight
voices have spoken.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Nobody is talking
Many others not doing much.
Nothing happening.
the silence is loud.
The stillness is too busy.
Nothing fills the void.
There's so much to do.
But little to call it a day
--When nothing happens.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Tried Pepsi 0
a zero calorie drink.
Still, not good for you.
by mean d. of So Cal.
5000 bikers
and the same number of boobs
a squishy butt ride
by Betty LeBomb of Portland, OR
let mind body heal
Beer Studboy O' Venice
make you feel better
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
unusual tastes
it all goes from bad to wurst
guess that serves him right
by ash
I hate the fact that
I was slowly turning goth
in both mind and style
by bs
persecution lag
they say they are hated yet
also love hating
by bs
Rat streaks on wire.
High above the frenzied dogs.
perilous journey.
by mean d. of So Cal.
the elderly and
the retards fuck at gun-point
in a dark cellar
by muzack
Running out of gas.
As the final school day nears.
--anticipation.
It's june. And the path winds down.
The finish line is now near.
by mean d. of So Cal.
