old shows are revived
all because timing is right
hey beavis, change it
by bs
hand me the remote
there are too many channels
with nothing to watch
by indiana
A lone Crow Cawing
A cold and misty morning
Not another sound!
by William
like flour and water
and yeast there's many kinds
of bread in this world
but we do not live by it alone
by vs
betwixt grief and hope
i sally forth bewildered
in prime ecstasis
by Lush
by ailment shackled
emancipated by thee
woeful NBC
by Lush
Saturday Night Live
The antonym of funny
weep for the present
by LUsh
I thought I heard the
voices of history call
my name, but three words
by bs
to collect comics
and non baseball cards back in
the day, that's geeky
by bs
How geecky is it
hold Haiku conversations
on Paranoia
by William
gooden morgen, when
the next dot com bubble pops
snap crackle, crash? pop
by bs
errant wonder drifts
everted prism conflates
singular array
by Lush
while empathy reigns
the bastard in me refrains
costing benefits
by Lush
finding some merit
in bs, despite volume
minds at work in verse
by Lush
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
