we missed you bs
no one rambles quite like you
ramble on good sir

on parole man breaks
into jail violates his
parole...gets 15 years

canoe capsizes
father and son swept downstream by
Delaware current

cruel fate dictates one
will live and the other not
son survives to grieve

yes, I over-react
a nice lesson in resentments
how would you be me

how would i be you?
we got to be ourselves, like us
or like us not,

.38 he digs special
but when does the guin go off
when you run out of

people to be mad
at in your own life, nixon dies
hunter went that way

a waste, he was
a master

I don't think that of
you all, just the ones who do
this lowering of self

in real life I just
walk away, flustered and I
know people are animals

four legs are better
than two so said old
George Orwell you know

lesser artists...no
excuse me "autists" who need
their own meds and the

room arranged in a
special way otherwise they
throw their small tantrums

ah the death threat, so
simple minded these "poets"
get when they get mad...

:)

try something new and
stop being so defensive
add my threads to your

ideas

and who the hell are
you who thinks you own poems
poems own themselves

I think you all here
are like most, people who like
your little patterns

of life, you think you
think but when challenged cry wolf
and then get bitten

I'm sure some of you
are seen as shits by someone
for no good reason

not my problem

to get used to a
person, rather than shallow
threats, then you might like

it's like vogon poetry

foggy blanket rolls
down into valley nestling
softly o'er our dreams

bungee cord jumping
sans cord latest craze for those
teetering on brink

cylinder clicking
in revolver the new form
of meds adjustment

Trust me I've been there
A warning! Avoid comments
about this BS

He will rant and rave
page after page after page
It goes on for months

Oh God shut him up
Endless drivel no one reads
Needs Psychiatry

I try to be a
shocking jerk with a belief
in letting it out

because I think the
whole new age thing is wrong
if wish fullfillment

you must be real though
if people think you a fraud
and are offended

I'd like to burn that
asshole who wrote the
book The Secret at

the stake, and if I
manifest this desire
long enough, I will thus

enjoy baked human
flesh of some new age corporate
charlatain

my thoughts are of death
but like the shedding of skin
to get to new life

on the last day lord
elric's trumpted sounded then
his sword ate his soul

so is this how it
shall end for us in the last
days, bring us the Beast

so the birds of the
air may feast on the captains
of the field of God

he said he masters
his own life through black magick
I more evil, pray

for him

hunter blew his brains
out long ago, but he finished
the job, 2005

the fleet street barber
mind you be careful when say...
"little off the top, please"

who am I but some
guy who gets on line and types
some words to this place

observation eyes
pulled out of face, can see more
cannibalized corpse

some grow old and die
their towns tombs, business closed
the great depressed sit

drooling on checkers
WATCHING THE CLOCK TILL THE EYES
go the way of mind

fortunes though lie in
the hands of the wise who have
not grown spirit old

some timeless haiku
jewels worthy adornment
for all occasions

no harm sashaying
before mirror in haiku
clothes we've worn before

sunshine disappeared
so swiftly was it ever
springtime for hitler

Sweet gentle raindrops
So softly it touches me
Floating not falling

Anointing with life
Whispering serenity
Rain as soft as light

Spring like a soft song
Silently crept up the trees
Filling eyes with sound

Tall trees full of life
Laying on my back staring
Beauty spread herself

The warm sun shines down
Awakening Butterflies
Misty warm green grass

Memories call me
Autumn smells of burning leaves
Sweet fragrant odors

Dark woven leafless
Black lase on a silver screen Trees in the twilight

Yes I know i have put these up before but! What the hell.

weary warriors
of Bad Haiku drop to rest
and collect themselves

hovering presence
our ancestors move around
and through our actions

to our delight spring
alights unfettered by fierce
lion of winter

dust choking air and
tumbleweed moves through shuttered
ghost town...Bad Haiku

March Madness augue
symptoms of total despair
or pure ecstasy

dawn on horizon
gray stirrings beyond stone wall
a flash of squirrel

wherever the did
happen on your spent
cum n go

Alzheimer cancer
heart attack car crash O.D.
name your tsunami

when the "tsunami"
breaks over you will you be
prepared to face it

past her bedtime
curled fetal in recliner
TV and lights on

mom's dilemma was
her wish for panties worn
over Depends..not goood!!

Always endeavour
To shit in the toilet pan
and not in your pants

Alaskan wolfpack
take down female jogger is
it fate? or bad luck?

beyond sandy beach
dune grass waves the alluring
temptress beckons

diet, excercise
but regimen can't stop planes
with your name on it

polvo mas fino
que mis lagrimas mueven
en mi corazon

beach jogger struck by
plane making emergency
landing...bad luck?...fate?

brazen thuggery
the gangstas of Wall St. with
delusions of right

amoral climate
they reap/rape bonuses all
the while Rome burns