bs aplenty
whilst ash absorbs a portion
Indiana, too
by Lush
I don't like this
I'm sorry, I can't play anymore
by bs
perched on hollow tree
the owl sees the sniffing rat
as hallmark event
by indiana
you can pick your friends
and you can pick your nose, but...
don't pick your friend's nose
by ash
looks like a stiff breeze
has blown the sand everywhere
so keep your eyes closed
by indiana
it's fight or flight in
my psyche when put to test
should I run or fight?
by bs
the real me would just
write as he sees the world, so
others are painful
for me to bare, to
deal with, I feel condemned by
strangers I don't know
by bs
strong compulsions
to answer people who I
do not really know
by bs
so whatever it is
is it worth the time I
have to pass the words
by Anonymous Poet
it's mostly men here
and men tend to compete for
whatever it is
by bs
the tension i feel
here drives answers but it feels
evil, destroys faith
by bs
we only have the time
we are allotted in this life
no more, no less
by bs
the rock will soon turn
into powdery white sand
have you enough time?
by indiana
when all the words are
put down by the last human
hand, what will they mean?
by bs
You write a chalenge
You ask us to write Haiku's
here's cause and affect
by William
seething, writhing, for
the real is more scary than
the insubstantial
by bs
counting prisoners
held long in isolation
keeping tab of days
by indiana
well at least someone
else is writing haikus here
instead of myself
by bs
the Foreman signals
to release the giant ball
upon his brick wall
by indiana
stricken slothful and
the day is dead and off, all
amateur poems
by bs
bring it all back, bring
it back to the front, bring back
that which we have known
by bs
Im falling in love
Cute Japanese girl
Nice Tango dancer
Beauty Brains, talent
Consultant phychsiatrist
But just so dam cute.
I must be mad to dance!
by William
sometime structure is
outweighed by faith but then the
new foundation stands...
by bs
A Million Pixals
And the dam thing is still slow
fast broadband my Arse
by William
and the Rapture did
not happen, surprise sur
prise... and thank God not...
by bs
driving down the road
watching sceneries unfold
crossed a man so old
by indiana
and to stand on a
milk crate to stomp trash down
to be nobody...
by bs
caveat hubris...
and several dots later
do I have herpes?
by bs
and I will be quite
happy to toss the notice
about bad plumbing too...
by bs
excuse me oh girls and
men of canada, all due
respect, I've a world
to save...sans semantics...
by bs
and one time long in
the past I'd say drink me but
that time is now done...
by bs
each day the same old
setting and not one bit, I
see brooms, and dustpans...
by bs
from being really
open to becoming a
secretive schmuck...
by bs
and the best pasta
chef in the world and the golf
game in heaven or
sighs...hold on
by bs
and jamaicans
and duck confit, and film students
that don't know how
to....use.....a...mop
by bs
now imagine the
lecture on trash showing in
a dumpster, damn it
by bs
before I came here
I got almost killed by a
volvo semi truck...
by bs
as for smashing plates...
well for now I do that and
get reprimanded
by bs
it begins to sound like
the old way of internet
butting heads, no more...
by bs
anyone knows where?
I can smash glass plates on wall
that would be fun too
by indiana
the haiku zealot
in respect to the art form
issues this fatwā
by ash
that's always been a
point of mine, when can I just
throw paint at canvas...
do I need permission?
by bs
stream of consciousness
it's not just the syllables
there's also syntax
by ash
some show on the H.
channel about energy
the big bang is still
with us, the cars we
drive, the food we eat, the light
all be energy...
by bs
Illuminating
Fundeamental as water
Light is everything...
by William
well, perhaps it is
time to cast shadow from raised
middle fingers to
that which needs it to
know perhaps
by bs
the lights are dimming
casting distorted shadows
from little fingers
by indiana
periods of conflict
give time to voice the anxiety
and produce ideas
by bs
andy rooney passed
and it's hard to imagine
the world we once had
with the faces that spoke
to us and what replaces
those old faces?
by bs
We are in a mess
Armature politicians
That
by again
