Repeat offender
I still have nothing to say
So I go away
by Anonymous Poet
Empty space gets filled
random, poorly conceived thoughts.
Shadows of regrets
by Anonymous Poet
Earth worms are soothing.
Put one in your burnt penis.
Call me tomorrow.
by Anonymous Poet
The sunburnt penis aches.
It longs for air and vagina.
The soft flesh peels off.
by Dangatang Johnson of USA
My urethra is gaping.
Spread like a wet horse cunt.
Like your grandmother.
by Dank Frank of the Stank
Interview questions:
Who is your favorite band?
Ever kill someone?
by Hiring Manager
To be skinned is bliss.
Turned inside out like a glove.
Guts lying at feet.
by Anonymous Poet
Like rhinestone cowboy
Daddy go rodeo ham
Stink spangled insult
by Anonymous Poet
I have to go poop.
I'll be right back afterwards.
See, I am now back.
I did not fall in.
That could never have happened.
My ass is too wide.
Try using wetwipes.
They're way better than TP.
Your ass will feel great.
by Anonymous Poet
Viruses and spam.
Scam and sham, no thank you, ma'am.
Burn in hell, Goddamn!
by Anonymous Poet
I offer to you
Haiku about sudoku
It's logic, not math
by Red Lobster
We're born from the sea.
Origins that smell of fish.
You must love sushi.
by Click Here to Advertise: of www dot extreme perversions dot com
He owns a mouser.
I thought that he meant a cat,
not a gay sex slave.
by Anonymous Poet
Things I think about.
If ev'ry sperm became man.
Outnumber the stars.
by Anonymous Poet
wat little i know
reflects wat little i learn,
wat little i care
by indifferent karma of not where u are
Hello!
My penis fell off.
Please let me borrow some glue.
Epoxy is fine.
by Anonymous Poet
how do haikus work
could someone educate me
do they go like this
by f
my giant penis
just kidding i dont have one
this makes me depressed
by f
one two three four five
two three four five six seven
one two three four five
by couting
Vaginal prolapse.
Arby's roast beef sandwiches.
There's no difference.
by Anonymous Poet
some got silicon
i'm chesty in my own way
with yellow mucus
by ash
Music listening
helps my mind mend mad mistakes
Can't go back in time
by Anonymous Poet
Eventually,
everything comes to an end.
Even this haiku.
by Anonymous Poet
Pacquiao will die.
Mayweather will also die.
Everyone will die.
by Anonymous Poet
Hey, your step sister
looks exactly like my mom
Small world after all
by Dungeon is Crab
She's my step sister!
And we are deeply in love.
Mind your own business.
by Anonymous Poet
Lots of people care!
More than they love poetry.
Get off your sister.
by Anonymous Poet
Will Pacquiao win?
Or will it be Mayweather?
Who gives a rat's ass!
by Anonymous Poet
Post influenza
thick Nickelodian slime
fills my sinuses.
by Anonymous Poet
Common signature.
Always writes about douche bags.
His wife should get one.
by Anonymous Poet
Flatulent old toad.
Croaks his rancid methane belch.
Global warming frogs.
by Anonymous Poet
people on streets
robes attire ford
blame canada
by eric cartman of South Park
Inside the roof.
Under the clouds.
by dr. john of vienna
Flush it all away.
I do not need to worry.
I know how to swim.
by Anonymous Poet
I traveled through time.
I brought back a dinosaur.
T-rex McNuggets.
by Anonymous Poet
Bicycle powered.
Enormous gyrating dong.
Self lubricated.
by Anonymous Poet
I'd poop in your yard.
Please put your address on here.
I'll be there shortly.
by Anonymous Poet
Let Bob do his job.
He's fertilizing your yard.
See how green it is!
by Anonymous Poet
"Bob" is palindrome
Bob is also a douche bag
Who poops in my yard
by Mad Neighbor
The spam bots forgot
to attach their stupid links.
Nothing but "Hello!"
farts
testing...
by Anonymous Poet
your lost palindrome
feel like you're going backwards ?
can't have it both ways
by ash
I wrote a novel.
It's also a palindrome.
Forgot to hit save.
by Anonymous Poet
I hate all poems
That's why I write characters
do weird things to them
by Paperback Writer
I hate all people.
That's why I write poetry.
I should do drive-by's.
What would people do
if I recited at them
from my car window?
by Anonymous Poet
Outlaw all clothing.
Naked people ev'rywhere.
Move to Florida.
by Anonymous Poet
The industrious
will gather up the bullshit
to put on gardens.
by Anonymous Poet
But there is no truth.
There is only the bullshit.
Oooo, I'm so profound.
by Anonymous Poet
Where others see truth,
the weary smell the bullshit
I blame the cattle!
by Post Dramatic Dress
Stealing is not cool.
Unless you steal condoms.
Then it is okay.
by Anonymous Poet
Dead men tell no lies.
But they can get erections.
And they poop themselves.
by Anonymous Poet