The mood has changed
My work is done here. Good by
Now it's all good stuff
by Get A Life
unwanted five pounds
not much of a difference-
now that it is gone.
by mundane
gnash your teeth and scream
before you kick the can..fuckin'
stupid expression
by Anonymous Poet
'ere we turn to dust
there's suffering...the wages
for our sins repaid
by aging sux
torn labrum and
arthritis friggin' anatomy
wizard I've become
by aging sux
december
phones can't fill in the
void you left
by vince
candy apple red
it takes my breath away this
splendid new furnace
by Haiku half-wit
Father stole his tears,
but never managed to kill
the heart that bled them.
by snail
lo' I, his only
begotten son be defiled
by this false idol
..................Matthew 2:6
by son of septic
there is but one true
son of septic funeral
I...fakir be gone!!
by son of septic
a pox on your house
no need to steal my farts...you
can eat your own please
by son of septic
fie!! sound the alarm
foul deed...this vile shadow
deigned to write as me
by son of septic
glory hole legend
he tested limits of what
humans could achieve
by son of septic
blah blah blah i'm dumb
and i like to suck my thumb
cuz my mind is numb
by son of septic
I gave you my phone
number..you gave me disease
and haven't called back
by son of septic
eyes dart nervously
this unlikely place for sex
is it safe...am I?
by son of septic
a wink and a smile
seduction in the restroom
to the stall we go
by septic funeral
thus i pray to thee
if i die before i wake
to please hide my porn
by vince
Please ignore the troll
Make it your mantra, repeat
Please ignore the troll
by Janis
perseveration
as boring as buggery
you complete retard
by ash
My head is buzzing
with too many sounds to think.
No poetry there.
by snail
who says no matter.....
fecal matter matters to
all those it's tossed at
by son of septic
zapooper rants on
without the 5-7-5 and
couldn't give a shit
by son of septic
this is the home for
infantile shit-smearin' pant
za-poopin' babies
by son of septic
chafing at dry chaff
metaphor fecund ideas
germinate and grow
by farmer Brown
monolithic grist
mill grinding out bad haiku
nothing but chaff here
by Haiku half-wit
welcome home janis
amidst the acrimony
we love you long time
by ash
went to the market
my dollar found it's way home
many things have changed
by 3 quarters 2 dimes and a nickle
stooping to observe....
a genuflection to God's
detailed handiwork
by Haiku half-wit of New Paltz
one man's ceiling is
another man's floor..red rocks
of Sedona ROCK!
by nature boy of frigid northeast
car radio fails
cacti, rocks... none to think about
dull road stretches on
by vince of phoenix
Thirteen years! Now your
badness is your own problem.
Mazel tov BH.
by Adam of Toronto
Its been a while since
I've been by here to write one
But here I am now
by Janis of Toronto
if I'd the time I'd
go searchin' for gems right here
betcha I'd find some
by who is counting
forty-five thousand bad
haikus in thirteen years..the
good ones stand apart
........this is not one of them
by who is counting
zapooper can work
in Glendale AZ with Chuck M...
both are hatin' gays
by son of septic
his zapooper chute's
clogged with repetitive shit...
quick, get him Ex lax!
by son of septic
Vols rue rules offense
hostess slaps hoop recruit
for his drive to the
.........................hole
by son of septic
tell Rosa
the captain with her heart
returns tomorrow
by Phil of NEW BRIGHTON
Tennessee hostess
"volunteers" her ass..ets to
recruit hot prospects
by tennessee jed
the hounds of judgement
bark in the dark
you'll never feed em
by Phil of NEW BRIGHTON
chased all the way home
by a shadow in the cold
stomach turnin'
by Phil of NEW BRIGHTON
tho' nature's gifts be
sullied by foul renderings
lo' withstand they shall
by Haiku half-wit
holly sampson's lips
clamped 'round Tiger's wood.. a trap
he can't pitch out of
by son of septic
arching tendrils strain
'gainst icy weight locked in white
embrace...holly bush
by Haiku half-wit
some can see the code
in the matrix while others
only see a maze
by son of septic
huge fan of Twilight
already got Edward's face
tattooed on my face
by vince
call my thoughts stupid
village idiot am I
with grace I accept
by son of septic
melie...Mai Lai...it's
all a bunch of lies just one
bloody massacre
by son of septic
frequency here
more often then not again
hearing static
by mellie
