it's your fantasy
it's not our reality
you have a problem
by ash
hot in my fur coat
you look good enough to eat
i say "go the growl"
by wookie for you
you've nothing to say
that you haven't said before
and that isn't much
by ash
the pleasure i give
fuelling your dull fantasy
doesn't get me hot
but you sure love it
repeating yourself again
are you breathing hard ?
i think it's a bit queer
certainly more than i am
go clean your keyboard
by ash
i want more money
i will vote for the person
who can make it so
by wretch weaver
It is impossible
To write something meaningful
In three little lines
by cory of Philly
not meteors nor
volcanic disturbance killed
off haiku poets
ala La Brea
tar pits..they slowly sank 'neath
Will's ego-driven...
...................SMUG SELF
by what right-minded person would wish to be HERE!
They believe they're great
Such a sad existence though
As no one sees them.
by William Nippress
Whistling a tune
That no one hears! Not ever!
They do not listen
by William Nippress
To go unnoticed
Living a life of despair
of no consequence
With no influence
It's like he never exists
A non entity
faceless and nameless
Such a sad lack of a life
Stuck in such self hate.
by William Nippress
To be so ignored
Cut out and not seen at all
Must one so sad
by William Nippress
To the vexed question
Why do some sad life's exist?
It's a mystery
by William nippress
Search bar excavates
haiku poets, fossilized
what meteor killed them?
by vince
Soft my good night kiss
The touch of a woman's lips
Tasting oh so sweet
I hold her to me
My arms around her slim waist
The smell of her Hair
What joy could compare?
Such pleasure within her arms
Given to us men.
by William Nippress
spill baby spill, now
drink your oil you bastards of
corporate industry
by wretch weaver of shrimp gumbo witha side of Quaker State
We wake and start new
We show and hide our true selves
Grappling with life
by William Nipprtess
Sun throws long shadows
I cast a single shadow
How alone we are
by William Nippress
Sun is so bright now
All the colors are washed out
Leafs are mostly white.
by William Nippress
Put up parking lot
took all the trees and put them
in a tree museum.
Ok Took a little liberty with it.
by William Nippress of "Joni Mitchell"
all the trees are dead
and the cemetery's paved
life is a landfill
by wretch weaver
Sky a dappled Blue
Cotoneaster bush, Sunshine
Shinning with green light
by William Nippress
Wow the sight is bad
Im so bored tonight really
So I take a look
by Anna
abandon all hope
face the peril of your life
wait for the death blow
by wretch weaver of things will get worse before they get worse
early morning light
pierce through busted beer bottles
time to start anew
by vince
Sound of time passing
The waves lap at the Sea shore
Constant, forever
by William Nippress
This long day is spent
I've Little to show for it
But I guess that's life
by William Nippress
It is not theft to
take what I give as gift So
have it all and choke
by matt of germantown, tennessee
Darkness is falling
The birds are marking their patch
Soon all will be quiet.
by William Nippress
hemmingway shot his
own head then hunter and dave foster wallace
NO MORE SUICIDES!
by bs
like anything with
great intentions there are those
who just spoil the fun...
by bs
I don't think you should
refer to your work as this
stodgy tasteless pap
by William Nippress
thickness I embrace
gladly if measured 'gainst this
stodgy tasteless pap
p.s. thank god Vince brings something to this haiku table
by checkout is 11am GST
her voice grows louder
pounding her tenth beer along
with my interest
by vince
Bright Sun and Bird song
My critcs abound and they
missunderstood text
Take a little time
Use some of your awsome brain
Why did I do It
God you are thick!!!!
by William Nippress
help me obi wan
zapooper is projecting
you're my only hope
by wookie for you
the gay troll songstress
lacking for inspiration
just can't change her tune
by ash
bring the shit back down
to fucking Basho basics
about leaves and shit
by vince of no help here
twittering haiku
like a facebook ego trip
bad haiku indeed
by look at me I am off to Utrecht
your gay poetry
reveals more your fantasies
than anything else
by ash
Off to Utrecht next
But Staying in Austerlitz
Visit Amsterdam
by William Nippress
Berlin and Cambridge
I'm exhausted by Tango
Too many late nights
But it was fun though
never left dance floor till 3
Except twice at 5
by William Nippress
half a world away
you exaggerate my wang
although it is long
by ash
half-wit's journey through
Sodomites' haiku not worth
a pillar of salt
by Anonymous Poet
zapruder exposed
more than presidential brains
splattered...no matter
by conspiracy theories
imagine sybill's
fractured personae lying
'round haiku central
by so many names behind one key stroke
Ash. Geography?
Australia and UK
its not his strong point
by William Nippress
Does he annoy me?
Do I feel sorry for him?
Should I take pity?
I think a restraining order is best for stalkers!
by William Nippress
Haiku's come and go
But who was that masked rider
Obsessive half wit?
A one track mind set?
A man with secret desires?
A mad house inmate!
Who cares he's gone now.
But hell be back have no doubt
Needs his insult fix.
by William Nippress
half-wit stuffed spud in
pants hoped to look big..impress
gals but placed it 'aft'
by good idea gone terribly wrong
that rumpelstiltskin
he sure likes to spin a yarn
trolls are old news, mate
by ash
