testtesttesttesttest
testtesttesttesttesttesttest
testtesttesttesttest
by test of test, TE
testtesttesttesttest
testtesttesttesttesttesttest
testtesttesttesttest
by test
In the mist we see
The everlasting opaque
To flee is futile
by Drake
ash if you live
why would you spend your time here
now i pity you
by Drake
ash if you live
why would you spend your time here
now i pity you
by Drake
living with the past
i couldn't share her present
excelling elsewhere
by ash
ash what did you do?
has your "antipodean arse"
Bushwhacked bad haiku?
by Anonymous Poet
living with the past
i can't accept her present
beyond excellence
by ash
living with the past
i couldn't read her present
beyond excellence
by ash
In the Midst of Night
Darkness Rules, Plaguing deamons
Unsure fate at dawn
by david taylor
i guess it was right
that these are bad
very bad haikus
by drake
vibrating pagers
placed deep into my pockets
number on speed dial
by dirty washcloth of SantaClara, CA
vibrating pagers
placed deep into my pockets
number on speed dial
by dirty washcloth of SantaClara, CA
texas taxes as
janis trips above the beach
fly high icarus
by submit2haiku
immense thunderclap
car alarms scream in panic
daylight disappears
by ash
Too blue for the moon
The castle-white wall reflects
All in blue. Me?
by Totsu
Texas Vacation
Experiment with ones mind
On the sunny beach
by janis
Soma oh Soma
You have such an aroma
Potstickers are good
About the women
So, if you get drunk enough
They leave you alone
by T-boner of Mickeyland,CA
soma bonfire-phile
may you summon a master
you jerk off wildly
by ash
voting for losers
somewhat appropriately
neither really wins
by ash
level playing field
my antipodean arse
we'll all be bushwacked
by ash
Did you hear the news?
Chad is pregnant! Is that good?
How do we read it?
by dirty washcloth of SantaClara, CA
presidents scuffle
like maniac four-year-olds
don't bite his leg, now!
by sheena@wearyofpolitics
on religion posts:
the divine's present
the question is just whether
you acknowledge it
by sheena
T-boner is right
his best advice on women:
just duck and cover
by soma of notatworktoday
leather against skin
hand gently slips down my pants
i jerk off wildly
heated breath on neck
spinning u-turns under sheets
she jerks off wildly
by soma of gettinouty
free robert downey
do us all a big favour
lock up jim carrey
by ash
only the oak trees
holding on to their leaves now
the wind is moaning
by mount madonna mama
hot moist breath exhaled
into cupped gloved hands returns
feeling to lace boots
by mount madonna mama
the frozen river
creaking as the tide rises
startles a small bird
by mount madonna mama
golden hues of morning
tell me to rise and shine
where is my warnm bed?
by sadamme of humboldt vo.
galvanized by fear
bare feet skim the hot pavement
outdistancing rats
by mount madonna mama
galvanized metal
roof percussing in the wind
equator's music
by mount madonna mama
monumental angst
a fashion accessory
for the insecure
by ash
no need to struggle
the world is ridiculous
relax and accept
by ash
jesus and prozac
depressed about depression
only the lonely
by soma of onthepharmacuticals
ronins been busy
pontificating haiku
and his religion
by soma of inthevalley
.....no more macho shit
i am thus my own true friend
.that wife's mine...am happy
by ronin@hisownfriend
..friend's wife, to be sure
well, waddaya expect, huh...
....second-chance romance?
by ronin@;--)
....heeded your advise
am now off to Singapore...
...but with wife in tow
by ronin
i believe in God
i believe in family
i believe in man
by ronin@thebrightside
..we dont argue God
we cant hypotheticate
...its experiential
by ronin@heyamos
Deep into the void...
a plunge:
an ocean of thorns.
by ronin@thelast3werebyjapanesemastersbutthisshithereismine
sheena's been busy
baking her juicy turkey
in thick haiku sauce
by soma
thanksgiving for what?
consuming until you puke,
and dead indians
not enough turkey
starving in 3rd world countries
we shall binge then purge
by soma of *#!@^~)(#
okay wish me luck
hope i get home safe tonight
guess we'll see, won't we?
by sheena
it's kind of scary
when the whole building echoes
this is so 'blair witch'
by sheena
lonely thanksgiving
working in an empty place
my music is all
by sheena
