sit down and share those
memories with one I knew
in grade school, and could
not believe she had
a son, but so long ago
we were the children
by bs
just four days after
but twenty-eight years ago
seemed like yesterday
by ash
Warm rain and sunshine
Unusual for November
Flowers still blooming
by William
fresh snow has fallen
atop a dead hollow tree
changing its color
by indiana
someday, somehow, the
world will be saved by haiku
and oddly, slim jims
by bs
Uncomfortable truths
easy to make others cry
sharing emotions..
by William
halloween mutates
another hallmark event
scary marketing
by ash
reawaken, thou
this is resurrection, the
seed planted right now
by jerk chicken
I'm not sure if someone doesn't like stephanie meyer's books here...
by js
cold wind caressing
my naturally pale skin
notorious new moon
by indiana
Friday Afternoon
Boobs on the internetwebs
Library Vixen
by Anonymous Poet of in da Hayooos!
risen from the grave
the man returns, reborn and
renewed from his tomb
by bs
portal to the grave
fallen stars and rising tides
etched in poet's web
by indiana
this site is going
to be known as good haiku
among some bad ones...
by bs
I called out your name
But mine was the only sound
Silence sounds pitch black.
by William.
if I live my life
in fear of others or dreams
what shall I deny God
by bs
the car broke in two
littering the narrow street
with shattered pieces
by indiana
the car broke in two
littering the narrow street
with shattered pieces
by indiana
in this time and place
I feel like disappearing
"everyone's a star..."
by Anonymous Poet
hunting for big game
way over the water
by indiana
hunting for big game
way over the water
by indiana
the store has opened
where everything is brand new
except the old tray
by indiana
a blast from the past
which was once a volcano
only ash remains
by indiana
damn it, someone just
had to mention snacks in the
fast haiku drive thru
by bs
addictive haiku
like literary pringles
you can't stop at one
by ash
Type Haiku Here?
I wouldnt know where to start.
I'll pass, Thanks. Oh, wait...
by Jaydee
ayn rand said greed came
from "the looters", we can say
who loots now tricked up
and so it goes, in cycles
by bs
seeking only peace
We are confronted by greed
How much is enough?
by William
honor ritchie
blend all your apple products
safer that way
by rsb of san francisco
honor ritchie
silence all c devices
the world would end
by rsb of san francisco
canada or in
new england same crisp apples
and the pumpkin lights
by bs
Signs that winters here
Yellow grey light speaks of cold
The wind stops for snow.
by William
yup, will's good one about the stars...
cycles of death and
rebirth, the stomach of a
worm, the leaves of trees
the starlight close by
converts rot into new leaves
fruit, eaten, again...
the seed is contained
in each passing DNA
and to time's ending
by bs
older yet again
seems it happens more often
as your years run out
by ash
Grey wind scolds my back
The Suns sudden departure
How I hate Winter
by William
A stars light delayed
To reach us. A Billion years!
But is it still there?
by William
( :) )
ASCII
the beginning of a face
made with these symbols
by bs
On Radio four
BBC poetry please
Not haiku but good
...
by Anonymous Poet
this place has been here
too long to let yourselves just
become stone prophets...
by bs
just saw that steve jobs
just passed away, and to think
a vision is lost
by bs
in every war what
is won and what is lost but
cycles of power
by bs
hi will...
the heads in the "clouds"
the clouds cloud the mind and and
I can't see the sun
by bs
I like whats written
and I try to add to it
Obviously failling?
.Submission error???
by William
Sorry im so late
I have been away abroad
Just wanted to say
That I am a male
Yes males are competitive
But complimentary
I like what
by William
I wish I had some
wisdom to offer, perhaps
it all comes with time
by bs
gen x isn't me
i was born in the fifties
and now i'm in mine
by ash
everyone is dying
but we seem to be living
I guess we should be
breathing
by bs
all right, well you're still
here...if we're gen x and I'm
the christian nutjob
don't we have a destiny to fullfill?
by Anonymous Poet
it's late in the night
and people are dying here
some faster than me
by ash
one generation
post-modernizes something
then, back to basics...
(yes, you are right)
by bs