Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
28 Years, 47 Days and 77437 Haiku later...

There was an error
in my previous haiku.
See what eel-hate does?
Haiku # 50783, March 1, 2014 9:30 pm ET
by Miller von Crane of Whale's Vagina
It's a shame, really,
What could have been. But eel
hatred ends us all.
Haiku # 50782, March 1, 2014 9:26 pm ET
by Miller von Crane of Whale's Vagina
He says he's evil
But he's really just an ell
Death to the wierdo
Haiku # 50781, March 1, 2014 9:21 pm ET
by Von Rebid
What a jerk sir Death
Derivatives don't fit
y u do dis suck
Haiku # 50780, March 1, 2014 9:17 pm ET
by Dawson of the Universe
You are all shit You like the Derivative So you should "shut up"
*shut up comes from K.A.B.
Haiku # 50779, March 1, 2014 9:11 pm ET
by Deathvector273 of Merica
Don't need your story
Obvious stink coming from you
Need some nose plugs, hah
Haiku # 50778, March 1, 2014 9:05 pm ET
by Dawson of the Universe
u pretentious bish
man u dun kno mah story
head back to yer hole
Haiku # 50777, March 1, 2014 9:01 pm ET
by John Madden of the USSR
I know all there is
You cant even comprehend
All the stinx u r
Haiku # 50776, March 1, 2014 8:59 pm ET
by Dawson of the Universe
hey y u do dis
dawson hurting my feelings
i hope u get rekt
Haiku # 50775, March 1, 2014 8:57 pm ET
by John Madden of the USSR
Ugly truck on fire
Famous Russian Communist
John Madden's bad gas
Haiku # 50774, March 1, 2014 8:54 pm ET
by Dawson of the Universe
farting in public
another large ceiling fan
refrigerator
Haiku # 50773, March 1, 2014 8:45 pm ET
by John Madden of the USSR
She's pretty website.
Boys having their way with her.
Making fart poems.
Haiku # 50772, March 1, 2014 7:22 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
There was a rich old man from Nantucket
who quite loudly one day kicked the bucket.
He died while he was screaming in bed
as a pretty young nurse gave him...
his dinner.
And if you can die like that you're a winner.
Haiku # 50771, March 1, 2014 1:51 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
If you spend your time
just to think of words that rhyme,
then you are butt slime.

Yet tis not a crime
to drink tequila with lime
and it's soooo sublime.

You can't climb a dime
with a mime covered in grime.
Newt Gingrich fucks goats.
Haiku # 50770, March 1, 2014 11:29 am ET
by Fibonacci Prime Rib of Not that there's anything wrong with fucking goats, I just had to point that out.
My worst haiku yet!
Pretentious and self absorbed.
Asteroid monkey
Haiku # 50769, March 1, 2014 3:09 am ET
by Manbongo Uncola
I've got time to rhyme
or I could talk to a mime
about things sublime
Haiku # 50768, February 28, 2014 7:17 pm ET
by Mandingo Ebola
You know, a haiku
doesn't really have to rhyme.
You're wasting your time.
Haiku # 50767, February 27, 2014 4:55 pm ET
by A touch of irony
Ebola cola.
Hemorrhage that refreshes!
You should read Transmet.
Haiku # 50766, February 22, 2014 5:39 pm ET
by Transmetropolitan -- Spider Jerusalem
Yes it is high art.
I'm kind of messed up you know.
Burp and say "Hello".
Haiku # 50765, February 21, 2014 11:06 pm ET
by Mandingo Ebola
Farted and arted,
for the dearly departed.
We got Wallmarted
Haiku # 50764, February 21, 2014 10:36 pm ET
by Mandingo Ebola
A Tri-Delta smelt a fart
from my ass, wholly disgusted
and perturbed by the disturbed
misbehavior of my super-intelligent
sphincter that stinked her
out of the room with a sonic BOOM!!!
... or two... or three... or FOUR!!!
She slammed the damned door
like the plastic whore she is.
My, but my butt has its very own
mind where you step, please;
you snooze, you'll lose your shoes in the ooze. SPLAT!!!!
She shouldn't have drank all that booze.
Haiku # 50763, February 21, 2014 6:59 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Free turd pan bemused
has an apron for squealing
grand man-bee burned black
Haiku # 50762, February 21, 2014 5:20 pm ET
by Vulture Humping Salamander
the word can be used
as a weapon or healing
and can be turned back
Haiku # 50761, February 21, 2014 1:38 pm ET
by vhs
Now that is high art!
Art made when you get real high.
Fart and say good bye.
Haiku # 50760, February 21, 2014 12:22 pm ET
by Darth Douchbage of The last cockroach ate the last box of Twinkies.
Penny and Jenny,
ate way too many bennies
with uncle Henny.

They all got real sick.
Aunt Pearl got a doctor quick.
More drugs did the trick.

They stopped turning blue.
Henny took a real big poo,
He turned into stew.
Haiku # 50759, February 20, 2014 11:15 pm ET
by Mandingo Ebola
Who is this "Jenny"?
I don't know any Jenny.
Who the hell are you?
Haiku # 50758, February 20, 2014 8:21 pm ET
by Who the hell is Jenny
No, no, no, Jenny.
That bad poem was FOR you.
It's NOT about you.

In fact you're awesome.
I'd pay to f*** your shadow.
So how about it?
Haiku # 50757, February 20, 2014 3:09 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
I'd have hurt feelings
If I felt at all for you
But I don't, thank god

Keep writing poems
That say how much you hate me
I know otherwise
Haiku # 50756, February 20, 2014 12:42 pm ET
by Jenny
You are less than shit.
Shit makes good fertilizer.
You are just worthless.
Haiku # 50755, February 20, 2014 11:33 am ET
by Poem for Jenny
You're shit on my shoe
If I could just scrape you off
I'd be happier
Haiku # 50754, February 19, 2014 2:38 pm ET
by Poem for Jenny
Just letting you know
that I did something today.
I'm really happy.
Haiku # 50753, February 18, 2014 11:59 am ET
by The master of getting sh*t done
Syllables! I run
out of syllables. Really,
though, why is it so
Haiku # 50752, February 18, 2014 11:56 am ET
by hakr14
Whenever I try
to write a haiku, I end
up running out of
Haiku # 50751, February 18, 2014 11:52 am ET
by hakr14
That's Paula Nancy
Millstone Jennings, and you will
never be as horrid.
Haiku # 50750, February 18, 2014 11:36 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Move to Hawaii.
Then jump in a volcano.
You'll be cold no more.
Haiku # 50749, February 17, 2014 1:48 am ET
by Vogon Poetry of Nancy Milhouse Jenning has nothing on me.
I hate the winter.
I hate the winter so much.
Still hate the winter.
Haiku # 50748, February 16, 2014 12:32 pm ET
by Doc Sheehan of USA
we have free will to
post here or not and i keep
that option open
Haiku # 50747, February 16, 2014 12:10 pm ET
by ronin
God has given us
So many ways to get high
I ask myself why
Haiku # 50746, February 15, 2014 2:39 pm ET
by kredyt mieszkaniowy
Mama es loco .
Yo quiero un poco.
Miercoles Sol.
Haiku # 50745, February 15, 2014 2:37 pm ET
by praca w domu
colonic lightning
thundering flatus ensues
it's a real shit storm
Haiku # 50744, February 15, 2014 5:56 am ET
by ash
Fleeting graffiti.
It burns brightly and is gone.
As an artist's life.

Haiku # 50743, February 12, 2014 4:43 pm ET
by Darth Figpucker
This is nothing but
some internet graffiti
Soon painted over
Haiku # 50742, February 12, 2014 12:27 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
What is a "hampster"?
A hamster for dirty clothes?
Try "Jesus Humpster."

I'm gay for Jesus.
Charitable carpenter.
He's giving me wood.
Haiku # 50741, February 9, 2014 5:51 pm ET
by hamster humps a hamper. of the laundry smells funky
Here's a good band name:
The Gerbiling Turd Burglers
of San Fransisco.

Kick a Jonas Brother and he'll fart out a gerbil.
Haiku # 50740, February 8, 2014 3:31 pm ET
by Jesus' Gerbil
Please learn how to count
Before the naught steed you mount
Or be eaten up
Haiku # 50739, February 8, 2014 1:38 am ET
by Jesus Hampster
I accept your dare.
Dangerous donkey is in love,
with a worn out tire.
Haiku # 50738, February 7, 2014 11:49 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
I dare you to write!
You are just a big chicken.
Cluck cluck bawk bawk bawk
Haiku # 50737, February 7, 2014 9:34 pm ET
by Jesus Hampster
Synchronized swimming!
Now that's a manly sport!
Look at those crotch shots!
Haiku # 50736, February 4, 2014 6:28 pm ET
by The Olympic cameramen know how to get viewers.
Soccer is stupid
Ninety minutes of nothing
Then the fans riot
Haiku # 50735, February 3, 2014 6:49 pm ET
by Curling rules!
Football is stupid.
Play only lasts five seconds.
Argue five minutes.
Haiku # 50734, February 3, 2014 12:33 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
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