To have an orgy,
You need to have more than one.
This is a bate fest!
Original geek:
Man who bites heads off chickens.
Could that be you then?
"It takes a tough man
To make a tender chicken."
--Frank Parsons Perdue
Mankind will never be truly free until the last box of Twinkies is eaten by the last cockroach.
by evi1 - a novel about you of Newt Gingrich still fucks goats.
There was an error
in my previous haiku.
See what eel-hate does?
by Miller von Crane of Whale's Vagina
It's a shame, really,
What could have been. But eel
hatred ends us all.
by Miller von Crane of Whale's Vagina
He says he's evil
But he's really just an ell
Death to the wierdo
by Von Rebid
What a jerk sir Death
Derivatives don't fit
y u do dis suck
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.
by Deathvector273 of Merica
Don't need your story
Obvious stink coming from you
Need some nose plugs, hah
by Dawson of the Universe
u pretentious bish
man u dun kno mah story
head back to yer hole
by John Madden of the USSR
I know all there is
You cant even comprehend
All the stinx u r
by Dawson of the Universe
hey y u do dis
dawson hurting my feelings
i hope u get rekt
by John Madden of the USSR
Ugly truck on fire
Famous Russian Communist
John Madden's bad gas
by Dawson of the Universe
farting in public
another large ceiling fan
refrigerator
by John Madden of the USSR
She's pretty website.
Boys having their way with her.
Making fart poems.
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.
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.
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
by Manbongo Uncola
I've got time to rhyme
or I could talk to a mime
about things sublime
by Mandingo Ebola
You know, a haiku
doesn't really have to rhyme.
You're wasting your time.
by A touch of irony
Ebola cola.
Hemorrhage that refreshes!
You should read Transmet.
by Transmetropolitan -- Spider Jerusalem
Yes it is high art.
I'm kind of messed up you know.
Burp and say "Hello".
by Mandingo Ebola
Farted and arted,
for the dearly departed.
We got Wallmarted
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.
by Anonymous Poet
Free turd pan bemused
has an apron for squealing
grand man-bee burned black
by Vulture Humping Salamander
the word can be used
as a weapon or healing
and can be turned back
by vhs
Now that is high art!
Art made when you get real high.
Fart and say good bye.
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.
by Mandingo Ebola
Who is this "Jenny"?
I don't know any Jenny.
Who the hell are you?
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?
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
by Jenny
You are less than shit.
Shit makes good fertilizer.
You are just worthless.
by Poem for Jenny
You're shit on my shoe
If I could just scrape you off
I'd be happier
by Poem for Jenny
Just letting you know
that I did something today.
I'm really happy.
by The master of getting sh*t done
Syllables! I run
out of syllables. Really,
though, why is it so
by hakr14
Whenever I try
to write a haiku, I end
up running out of
by hakr14
That's Paula Nancy
Millstone Jennings, and you will
never be as horrid.
by Anonymous Poet
Move to Hawaii.
Then jump in a volcano.
You'll be cold no more.
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.
by Doc Sheehan of USA
we have free will to
post here or not and i keep
that option open
by ronin
God has given us
So many ways to get high
I ask myself why
by kredyt mieszkaniowy
Mama es loco .
Yo quiero un poco.
Miercoles Sol.
by praca w domu
colonic lightning
thundering flatus ensues
it's a real shit storm
by ash
Fleeting graffiti.
It burns brightly and is gone.
As an artist's life.
by Darth Figpucker
This is nothing but
some internet graffiti
Soon painted over
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.
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.
by Jesus' Gerbil
Please learn how to count
Before the naught steed you mount
Or be eaten up
by Jesus Hampster
I accept your dare.
Dangerous donkey is in love,
with a worn out tire.
by Anonymous Poet
I dare you to write!
You are just a big chicken.
Cluck cluck bawk bawk bawk
by Jesus Hampster
Synchronized swimming!
Now that's a manly sport!
Look at those crotch shots!
by The Olympic cameramen know how to get viewers.
Soccer is stupid
Ninety minutes of nothing
Then the fans riot
by Curling rules!