I don't know you and
you don't know me, and I don't
know if I want to!
by scorp
woman hating? dash
it, I feel like a ram smack
a damn over on
and the noise is in
my head and my head is but
bang thump, fight bang thump
aren't men silly sometimes?
by scorp
I dunno, sex is
not enough without love it's
just, love is the thing
by scorp
the dregs of human
kind judged foul by one hurt too
wishy washy wild
by Anonymous Poet
wow...the angry "audience"
is a pretty good writer too
like to see your haiku
(hint we hate ourselves, we're guys)
by scorp
"Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war that this foul deed shall smell above the earth with carrion men, groaning for burial."
Shakespeare must have known sick mother fuckers like you two scum sucking, bottom feeders... SCORP..SEPTIC FUNERAL
Hark!! Your punkass, erudite quotes..."black eyes and bruises I do what I want with you" "decapitated hookers, mom must never know" "tell septic I like your shit, smear more of it on here", "hang yourself"..."fuck me till I bleed"...ad nauseum
The Stan Laurel and Oliver Hardy of SICK MOTHERFUCKERDOM
And for my rage, don't dare try to associate my anger/hatin' on you two with your women hating, sado-masochistic, self-loathing bad haiku...
Oh how I wish we could really see who you,poor excuses for men, are. ...photos...addresses....
you know...like those repeat sex offenders whose identities are made PUBLIC to keep you under a watchful eye.
Consider yourselves so very lucky you can hide in the bowels of BAD HAIKU
by The Crowd Called Out For More
let's calm down a bit
and focus on what matters
--friends, family, incest
by septic funeral
trust me, right now I'm
seeing stars going "again?"
what came over me
by scorp
word war going on
huddled mass stand by rubbles
going w...t...f...???
by vince
the word virus spreads
the inner struggle to say
how did James Frey get
published????
by scorp of my friend leonard??
we and me could all
use a good lighten up I
am not fat but just
fluffy as one says
fast food she digs special
oh, bill said that one
by scorp
to be honest I'd
love to hear you all read and
shout and go for more
team effort flies on
hail mary, her head in hands
he came to this??? ahh!
by scorp
blushes...yes, it's that
damned internet highway rage
I think that guy is
pretty damn good but
he does put downs too, birds of
a feather you know
by scorp
FUCK THE 5-7-5!!
scurry in the darkness
little SCORP-ion...
Surely we'd all love to hear your fabled, stand-up act in a public forum...where you can read your monstrous pieces under the bright lights....
ALAS, we know it doesn't serve you well to "share" your haiku gems publicly.
It is so much easier to hide in your dark hole and anonymously spew your torrents of torment on Bad Haiku.
Perhaps some day THEY will give you a day pass so you'll be able to attend an open mike reading... and be sure to tell your multiple personality disordered friend, SEPTIC FUNERAL, he can bring his reamed out pieces of shit to read as well.
I'D PAY ADMISSION TO SEE YOU TWO READ YOUR TOMES IN A PUBLIC FORUM.
by The Crowd Called Out for More
Too good to be true
Like that unicorn I saw
Strolling down the street
by MDH! of South Jersey
Somebody bitchy?
Angry at the world again?
Just scratch that itch.
And don't let it spread,
fester like a bad cold
Nobody will care
about sophomoric
rants and useless diatribes
What makes you special?
Bull in a glass shop
charging to be a bad ass
in shattered glasses.
by mean d. of So cal
Bring that umbrella
They say it could get messy
When it rains like this
by MDH! of South Jersey
You beat me today
But I won this little war
When I gave you AIDS
by MDH! of South Jersey
smell your own shit you
cunts, taste your own asses
dip into your own wells
by scorp
I wouldn't be so
God damned quick to
judge someone else
"pretentious" when you
fucking post here too
you cunt
by scorp
generally, people are assholes on this website
and expressing that
that's not an act of art
is it?
by scorp
I'd write something nice
but people are assholes
to me here
by scorp
ah, and I scream my
frustration and life at the
world, hoping they feel
my pain
by scorp
Pretentious monsters
howl and scream their ignorance
All noise, no substance.
by mean d. of So cal
as for farm animals
I'm more like an ox, stubborn
and a bit horny
by scorp
just think on this and
your own words, does one turn from
fiction to reality
what did Catcher In The Rye do?
by scorp
I have a life to
get to, as much as I'd like
to continue to argue
with fat on line jerks
who masturbate thinking
to me actually BEING
in their own mind
I like vampires
by scorp
I wonder when this
turns into proceedings of a more
forlorn and lawful agenda
by scorp
I wonder how tough
you and i would be face to face
would we speak or fight
would we see eye to
eye, or would I knife you
in the kneecap in revenge?
I'm giving you ideas
in case we meet for real
by scorp
ha ha ha....the pause
the heckler, rampage, repeat
report, crucify
by scorp
funny little sheep
with superficial ideas
baah! baah! baah! some more
by septic funeral
hmm, seems I'm the one
with these emotions run mad
over the top, through the
Woods....
by scorp
oh come on, you know
I know I'm enjoying this
what say what not folks?
give me more insults
to feed on
by scorp
you know my great damn
it is I'll forget that it's
5-7-5 and folks
will go off for about 4 or 5
posts about that
by scorp
if I do fine some
thing I love I need to keep
it from the people
who people speculate
hang around at home feeling
they just might consider
acting out their
revenge fantasies
make a fucking movie
and make a back off it
take your anger
instead of feeding off mine
you pot smoking welfare
fatass and do something
fun
if you enjoy my pain
you ARE an idiot
my pain isn't even
an original composition
and it died out in the 1990s
didn't it?
by scorp
I have shared death
with others, notices the rope
people seem to be
giving me to hang myself here
;)...prick
by scorp
i also have shared death
with others, it's called my "poetry" recitals
by scorp
I also have shared death
with others, it's called you have
to work with me at
a job i hate and
I don't shut up
by scorp
I already have
shared it with others septic
it's called "my cooking"
by scorp
some people get sick
of hearing these thoughts then old
johnny cash remakes
"Hurt" and the whole world
watches
by scorp
death is a delight
do not waste it on yourself
share it with others
by septic funeral
it's not so funny
when the rope is around your
own neck but if the
person who does so
enjoys other's pain then their
death is a relief
for me
hang youself
by scorp
it's nice sometimes to
get it all out, then one can
bring the real self out
the dark side got too
much airplay in the 1990s
now we tell it go
hang itself
by Anonymous Poet
why did David
Foster Wallace hang himself?
why do you enjoy
other people's pain?
are you in pain
you could you know, hang yourself
by scorp
but the blurring of
reality, and giving people
who enjoy other people's
pain ammo, at some point
will they hang themselves
if they have no ammo
by scorp
ah, so the right thing
to do is meet you at the bar
beat the shit out of
you, and go "not so
funny now is it, now
go hang youself"
by scorp
if it is ignored
then perhaps the guy will look
in the mirror and
catchphrase
hang yourself!!!
by scorp
it's like a drug that
takes people's minds off their own
pain, making it go
it doesn't go away
till you hang yourself (or get
a life)
by scorp
exactly...which is
why people hang themselves and
I hope you do too
by scorp
if something of real
pearl came down here on this
webby, how long would
it take the swine to
turn and trample them then
rend the pearl bearer?
then hang themselves
by scorp