bs, schmee-ess boys
indy is okay by me
paranoia, ahoy
by Lush
just call me, Indy
way to save on syllables
unlike in Facebook
by indiana
i could be crazy
myself, paranoid, a bit
deluded, and vain
by bs
Well you should not say
i don't like some one who's a
dangerous psychopath
by William
I hope I'm wrong, and
I'm just overreacting to
some words on this site
by bs
I don't like indiana
I think he's genuinely a
dangerous psychopath
by bs
dead men telling tales
of a floating surreal life
in midnight garden
by indiana
I am a shy and
rural creature, unused to
the hustle bustle
by bs
fuggetaboutit
a wise man once said, slap on
the back, kiss of cheek
by bs
I'll bring optimism
or perhaps a counter-point
maybe just a gun
by Fruity of Oakland
then again some peeps
are worthless beasts, swine not worth
throwing your pearls to
by bs
then again one must
feel in order to live like
a true human soul
by bs
the owner of a
lonely heart is better than
one with one broken...
by bs
so in the end two
scorpions meet in the dunes
do they really care?
by bs
I feel like I need
to call on God to deal with
that person in war
by bs
I just hate dealing
with the kind of person I
know feeds on my fear
by bs
well more haikus are
being written, but what of
the ideas presented
by bs
a life of battles
is not a life, the thing is
which ones must be fought
by bs
no doubt you'll get well
from knife twisted here and there
spend life out your shell
by indiana
happy birthday mum
the first one you haven't had
rest in peace dear girl
by ash
and zip code as well
decode this and unzip hell:
king mass ward back yep
by Lush
9 0 1 2 4
that ain't just a captcha, babe
it's a Yes album
by Lush
often the ground rock
powdered and nasally rent
renders me ill bent
by Lush
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
