you know, "cultured" asses
are just like that, they smell like
rotten yogurt, all
cheesy, and ready
to throw out, your time has you
know come to be gone
by bs
Bad haiku, flowing
Crimson verse of hari-kari.
Not Cub announcer.
by Haiku half-wit
welcome back grandma
basho might have had a frog
but we've got weiner
by ash
I spent this past year
wasting my time and money
learning how to dance
by Fred Astaire Dance Studios of Phoenix, Arizona
october wind blows
so do all these bad haikus
grandma has a cock
by Anonymous Poet
fascination wanes
tomorrow's promise tumble
into old routines
by vince
One or two is nice
Pages after pages "NOT"!!!
So please keep to it!
by For bs
words on a net site
are often reactions to
people never known
by bs
no irony here
people want me to be what
I don't want to be
by bs
juliet's death scene
ruined by raucous ringtone
romeo says 'oops...'
by vince
Autumn is with us
So say farewell to the Sun
We'll see you next year
by William Nippress
brightly rising sun
travels across the blue sky-
sets abruptly.
by mundane
leaves borne by all trees
gray and eventually-
gradually fade.
by mundane
the pigeons vanish
dark cloud tears through skyscrapers
bleeds rain on pavement
by vince
wind dimishes
sun over the ocean blue
the joys of drifting
by mean d. of So cal
bitch is hott nahmean?
gots them round booties fo sho
like, daaaamn, nahmsayin'?
by vince
emelyn's story
angels weep forever
frozen respite
by mundane
don't despair
everything is just fine-
maxims !!!
by mundane
empty highway
cold sky, bare trees and snow
beckons warmly
by mundane
lawful good
resembles greatly
chaotic evil
by mundane
caught by time
vessels sailed forward
darkness and drink
by mundane
gray turbulence over
horizons empty promise
worrisomeness rests
by mundane
ambiguity five
sharply rusted weeds
certain future
by mundane
reposed in grief
granite, mildew and decay
silvery bare trees
by mundane
ideas ago
decayed to waste
nobody carried on
by mundane
poised amidst
clutched symbol in hand
against darkness
by mundane
sweetest delusion
wish i led my life by u
only in my mind
by ha
there are some people
who live delusional lives
that their voice is false.
by mean d. of so cal.
we'll dance, we'll hang out
we'll do things i do alone
while waiting for you
by vince
Fierce Maori tattoo
Adorns an egg-shell face
Iron-Mike no more.
by Haiku half-wit
Sodden Pesky's Pole
Weeps in late September storm.
Why so foul?
by Haiku half-wit
A noble act,
Unfurling colors of Sox Nation
'Midst nouveau-riche throng.
by Haiku half-wit
Flailing righteous rage,
Haiku purists stung by this
One breath poem.
by Haiku half-wit of albasatdawn@msn.com
nice mountain peeks
too bad the view
is strangled by smog
by mean d. of so cal
cast my gaze to a distance
beyond the reflected mountains
tripped over the rock at my feet
by mundane
just a memory
for memories
flowery swing
by mundane
slippery wishes
lace pearls silk
in black and white
by mundane
flashing cascading
water and light
autumn in a pool
by mundane
pinkish white pooch
on a couch
upside down smile
by mundane
meandering stream
dense brush
golden orange light
by mundane
quite walk
along a channel
moored houseboat
by mundane
no ending
no beginning
just there
by mundane
her hand held in mine -
behind tall trees the sun sets,
dark shadows approach
by elio of mistakenville
her hand held in mine -
the sun sets behind tall trees,
dark shadows approach
by elio
marching
of the seasons
relentlessly relentless
by mundane
Fast straight flight
Concentration is key
Gold to reach
by Julie of Sydney Australia
wake breath energised
relax fulfilled great fun out
then come home. weekend
by Mat in Sydney of Australia
a sinking feeling
excavating all pockets
coming up empty
by vince
Passing through this world
Leave nothing but a foot print
which time will remove
Hold what's beautiful
through our fingers like white sand
Life slips unnoticed.
by William Nippress
how do you
i print my foot
eyes opened!
by Chuda Dhakal of Nepal
