graphic renderings
of abuse deemed puerile
by some but not all

when the hue and cry
meets the threshold of a rant
don't blame the victim

thematic series
creative iterative
eg. Brubeck's "Take Four"

scarce must tolerate
your iterative stanzas
sock your trachea

limit the haiku
to something concise, mon frere
and aim will find you

foolhardy bs
is universally held
a flippant blowhard

Vatican believes
the best defense is to go
on the offensive

.......blame the victims

altar boy kneeling
confused before priest's one-eyed
serpent of Satan

anointed with his
icky love juice the boy felt
damned rather than blessed

keep your rosaries
off my ovaries - funny
spraying on the wall

the infallible
Holy Father turned blind eye
to one eyed serpent

open to receive
the host they urge with papal
penis stuffed instead

eye witness to such
great suffering timelessly
etched upon minds' eye

eye witness to such
great suffering timelessly etched within mind's eye

relentless barrage
of yammering affords no
respite nor answers

he called my sister
whore who gave good head smiling
I broke his fuckin'
...................FACE

from city projects
to rural trailer park we's
just countrified trash....

...jes' seekin' a bedder life

post flood a produce
cornucopia proceeds
downstream beets mostly

torrents of rain spread
trickles...rivulets...streams...rivers..
wetness gushing pride

Don't say you weren't warned
Here we go on and on and on
Pages of self pity

It's all your fault. Don't encourage him.

you suck

so fuck you, if some
of you want to go on being
the poetic equivalent

of trailer trash, I shovel
salt on this fucking outhouse of a website

I'm giving you what
you want, someone to pick on
who you can feel superior

to, the types who are
like that here, whilst others just
post haiku, so basically

for 10 years or more
I've played right into the hands of the people who frequent this website

maybe you're just a bunch of insiginificant people
who just want attention

and I'm in the right crowd because I am also insignificant until I say

fuck you and say this website can have it's thinking I'm some nut

when the real nuts are
the people praised here
and you find out

you become another victim of American Psycho...

I'm too God damned inept to hurt anyone

what happens if some
person takes you seriously
and you end up with

a subtle warning
mafia style rather than
just on line flame wars?

and on the seventh
haiku he rested looked at
his work and was pleased

DEATH is nature's way
of saying "slow down and rest..
time for a dirt nap"

lemmings leap into
the abyss know not why and
don't bother to ask

CIVILIZATIONS
no deeper than coats of dust
beneath my finger

our darkest fears are
mere projections of our own
ruthless potential

Nantucket sleigh ride
sounds so quaint 'til the sea turned
red from slaughtered whales

creeping toward Day
of Fools an oxymoron
considering ALL

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sadistic sister
who bloodied this young lad's hands
for making the sign

of the cross with his
left hand I'd forgive but not
first fucking her good

worm-eaten church rife
with twisted sisters/priests your
self-defined Hell waits

religious nuts and
zealots pray for End of Days
I pray for orgasms

the New World Order
neither new nor orderly
screams "paranoia!!!"

tumbleweed ghost town
Bad Haiku draws few gunmen
to discharge their words

sere watering hole
Bad Haiku attracts buzzards
and flies little else

if I lose my cool
fingers get pointed and yes
public support is

the murder weapon
used by the kinds of people
who flock to write here

because blood is icky
tasteless, messy...but hell it
is organic folks

the struggling artist
is a list as long as the dead
in Vietnam those

who should not be dead
but the drugs and so on took
their deadly toll too...

when Democrats
need someone killed they rely
on public support

Republicans just bomb
the hell out of them and say
we were looking for "blank"

thank God I'm unpopular

taking the edge off
with opiates and booze aids
the struggling artist[s]

standing in limelight
uttering promises and
lots of sweet nothings

sand box play always
finds an attention-seeker
tossing sand at rest

I liked an idea
a friend had, no parties, just
candidates, alone

slugging it out with
no machines pulling their string
land of oz I fear

I don't like the left
they let their guard down and seem
slightly elitist

(I think the same of a lot of people here)

as for the right, well
the last admin made me give
up on two parties...

makes me want to change
the subject to jean micheal
basquiat because

politics, can turn
even gentle people to
radical fighters

makes me want to drive over the side of a cliff so I don't have to hear any more simple minded political commentary which seems taken from 1970's history books pasted together by manic depressive english majors raised by democrats who are lawyers for unions

sighs....

Herr Glenn Beck the new
Hermann Goebbels of the Fox
fascist ministries