I Zabadooey
And I love to pick my nose
In public spaces
by adsl-99-63-61-170.dsl.spfdil.sbcglobal.net of 99.63.61.170
I Zabadooey
And I love how flowers smell
And my big ass crack
by adsl-99-63-61-170.dsl.spfdil.sbcglobal.net of 99.63.61.170
dog sit here and wait
while i go get some coffee,
flowers need sniffing.
in swoops a pigeon
for a quick water dunking
look about, fly off.
ivy covered wall
garden growing at its base,
dog wins the race back.
by mundane
it\'s colder than hell
my damn feet are frozen stiff
I hate fuckin snow
by Offski of ivanpassoffski@gmail.com
Let loose the war dogs
Look up on Whois.com
This Zabadooy
by Anonymous Poet
now I have poison
oak on my privates but thanks
for the memories
by Offski
A shining beacon
running wanton in the square,
the nude ransacker!
by mount madonna mama
Peeply Fab, your here!
Springs here! my god I missed you
Beautiful woman
by William
You still notice spring
Coming alive bud by bud -
Are you still blooming?
by D P Fab
the empty spaces
where you sometimes used to be
must irritate you
by ash
Oh what lovely balls
I have hanging down below
I touch them nightly
by adsl-99-37-49-59.dsl.spfdil.sbcglobal.net
The best part of this
Is that I have nothing to
Show for all my work
by adsl-99-37-49-59.dsl.spfdil.sbcglobal.net
Oh how the wind blows
Through the winds of my backyard
It's here where I live
by adsl-99-37-49-59.dsl.spfdil.sbcglobal.net
The best part of this
Look at my IP address
You know who I am
by adsl-99-37-49-59.dsl.spfdil.sbcglobal.net
Brilliant spring weather
Shining over the buildings
Oh do I love me
by adsl-99-37-49-59.dsl.spfdil.sbcglobal.net
Perhaps I should call
The school principal and
Report the vandal.
by aaaaa of http://www.marshalltown.k12.ia.us/
About this square land
Three colonies of squirrels
Scruffy buggers too
by mundane
mornings greet warm air
spring collections arriving
bums getting the rush
by Anonymous Poet
Converse with God?
No! I\'m not American!
We can all do it
I know they are the
only ones who think they can
But they got that wrong.
by Anonymous Poet
See I told you \"God\"
I \'ll publish Criticisms
You will not stop me
by Private argument of Between God and me
He is not doing it right!
Major disasters
William is avoiding God
He
by Anonymous Poet
Major disasters
William is avoiding God
He
by William
Major disasters
William is avoiding God
He
by He tried but failed of to stop me publishing
Major disasters
William is avoiding God
He
by William
forgive my malice
i neither skydive nor joust
fragility sealed
by Lush
or gulfshore cities
that lie beneath sea level
and corrupt elders
by Lush
unless, of course
a people choose to reside
on volcanic isles
by Anonymous Poet
said earthquake victims
indeed warrant sympathy
but all is random
by Lush
A shout out to all
Of our Japanese friendlies.
Just horrifying.
by Anonymous Poet
when a jape wears thin
the jester must to amends
homicidal, I
by Lush
no, seriously
i have rendered some bad verse
but i will smoke fools
by Lush
Clever reparte
but no one here gives a shite
murder shabootsi
by Lush
You know what I like?
I love how the wind whispers
Your beautiful hair
by Shobootsi of 99.37.49.59
the unkindest cut
fuck you slash apostrophe
defacing my work
by ash
alphabet haiku
timed correct to the letter
but it\'s just bs
by ash
b b b b b
b b b b b b b
b b b b b
by aaaaa of shitville
pulling and tugging
so many intriguing smells,
fighting every step.
by mundane
Unfit, out of shape
Lazy footwork, shanked backhands
Heckled by children
by hhtigerlily of Sydney
the preceding three
are the worst haiku for you
you are most welcome
by Lush
milk mixed metaphors
disseminate similes
hmmm. take my life... please
by Lush
spraying grafitto
on subterranean walls
none shall soon behold
by Lush
hooray for mine soul
it\'s like pissing in the wind
or shadow boxing
by Lush
suppose the forlon
are the lone form in repose
on saturday night
by Lush
prognosis is grim
need a novel opinion
doctor in the house?
by Lush
poets, sages, fools
have a surefire remedy
for thrice broken hearts?
by Lush
way up in the sky
above the frieze of honor
a bird hovers free,
fountain gurgles on
laughing children splash away
a dog waits at rest,
and in the distance
bells ringing marking of time,
not an endless day.
by mundane
THESE HAIKU WRITERS
THERE JUST TRYING TO FIT IN
SOCIETY SUCKS
by hAIKU WRITER
in a world of damned
autistic programmers they\'d
put their shit on line
by bs
oh apostrophe
your format\'s an enigma
or erroneous
by ash
there\'s no answer here
we all need some therapy
if that\'s an answer
by ash
