what we try to find
in drugs or drink we had for
we are lucid angels...
by bs
I am devout but
this makes me a dangerous fool
for I am human
by bs
what is good is good
that which we speak of in verse
dadaist a bit...
play for this is art...
by bs
I like lush, he makes
judas priest look like mister
rogers in haiku
praise the metal lord
by bs
all these years under
different names, I am christian
I believe in rebirth
and I believe in you because your poetry puts my trifles to shame
by bs
crapulous morning
submerged in dense vitriol
release me, valise
by Lush
simpering idols
devoid of circumspection
sniff mutual ass
by Lush
Bono and Clinton
are eradicating AIDS
to free each other
by Lush
enter weird science
monitor hormone levels
print out creation
by indiana
endorphins and sweat
serotonin/dopamine
no trifle are these
by Lush
don't dismiss uppers
till you've peaked and sapped the juice
then bring it on down
by Lush
adjust the letters
and the weird become wired
higher than most kites
by Lush
some days have special
meaning that we assign them
christmas lights and booze
by bs pro shop
tomorrows beckon
yesterdays can never change
today's always weird
by ash
today was weird
I hope tomorrow is rad
that would be awesome
by Kee of Wisconsin
I had the right to be
silent but I did not have
the desire to...
by bs of haiku for ron white
Dancing 'round monsters
Flowers summer and carrots
AHHHHHHHH came over hill.
by Fakie Healer
here's a new ditty
celebrating nudity
travelling streak show
by Lush
publish the blueprint
expose all malefactors
and let us choose sides
by Lush
security codes?
i prefer perilous truth
rampant exposure
by Lush
befuddlement reigns
blithering proselytizers
tarnish true idols
by Lush
Creativity
Reaching back into my mind
Searching for something.
by William
psychopathy vs
apathy, I just don't give
a flying appeal
by vs
it's a mad mad world
surrounded by craziness
and adding my own
by ash
though one walks in the
shadow of some guy I don't
even know....
by vs
damn it, he's even a good writer too...
ahem...
just the same to take
the high road or the low road
why not just not go?
by vs
valley of dry bones
scattered and left unburied
in badhaiku land
by indiana
my condolences
though twice belated, sincere
clamor on, dear ash
by Lush
sparks fly, gone haywire
your porch lights never blinking
short-circuited life
by indiana
electricity
has to go somewhere and takes
the shortest of course
by vs
it is something though
the writers here also serve
as an audience
by vs
don't fret about death
self absorbed introspection
isn't really life
by ash
distracted by the
emotions of the moment
what else is there but
tomorrow and yesterday but now
by vs
did it have any
impact whatsoever, that
voice, after their time
by vs
I need to recall
however, when we all die
all we said is left
by vs
I prefer spare words
for I cannot afford the
grand words, or spare change
by vs
prior is haiku
for excess syllables are
scarcely audible?
by Lush
pop culture blender
thought that i should never see
poems suck so hard (sotto voce: "as mine")
by Lush
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
