So bleak the winter
The city by the canal
Cheer up younger bro'
by Janis
it never does stop
killing us all in the end
time's not on my side
by micah of port colborne
annoying neighbors
all day long, the pounding bass
those fish abusers
by dirty washcloth of SantaClara, CA
I stare at the screen
A glossing over of eyes
The blue screen of death
by Janis
Making a new game
Seems like it would be so fun
Mostly confusion
by Janis
you should see this site
but be warned about the risks :
you may die laughing
http://www.total.net/~fishnet/
by ash
yes i can spell tact
but as i rarely use it
what does it matter ?
by ash
ash learned how to spell
think what this means for haiku
no limitations
unbounded syntax
in a world constrained by words
but can he spell tact?
by soma of onthedefense
Who let the Dogs Out? Woof, Woof
woof woof-woof, who let the dogs out,
they wailed.
by sonatine
An ode to
Tivo:
Sony component
Learn my TV preferences
Record me some
Copsby Janis
i may well be weird
but at least i can spell it
and the word "loser"
by ash
you people are wierd
all speaking drunken english
'bad' doesn't mean 'dumb'
nor does it imply
abandoning sanity.
seek mental health now
by soma of ontherampage
I simply can't wait
Four years of President Bush
Watch country crumble
by Janis
after pregnant pause
america has produced
abortive results
by ash
i don't like going
i quite like hanging around
procrastinating
i do like coming
i quite like taking my time
not masturbating
by ash
sexing is the best
humping is even better
roar roar roar roar roar
by Anonymous Poet
you are dead tonight
killing we should go at night
blood blood we like blood
by Anonymous Poet
Frozen mountain tops
Someone went up to smoke weed
He died onthe top.
by Terence Wong
Frozen mountain tops
Somene went up to smoke weed
He died onthe top.
by Terence Wong
she is destruction
an ill wind that carries plague
and the stench of death
by sheena
strange reflections move
in the mirrored corridors
in the silvered dark
by sheena
tears are a weakness
i should never have shown her
my cold enemy
still they spilled like fire
irrepressibly liquid
dark with fury, fear
by sheena@school'semptycomputerlab
impassive, resigned
satisfied, closed off, locked up
her face is a wall
can i, should i be
as she is -- do i want to?
i don't know, don't know
too easily read
is wide open to heartbreak
humiliation
by sheena@school'semptycomputerlab
Sexuality radiates
Oh, the joys of green
My eyes, their envy
by Suz-E-Q
Slice, Dice, Fluff, Splice
Six hours plus Twelve K,
Yields 40 even on a bad day
by Suz-E-Q
New career.
Nip and Tuck 10 day tours
First Miami
Then My-Oh-My
by Suz-E-Q
Skilled hands artfully
Shifting fat from here to there
Oh, the joys of the knife.
by alicia of rsf
Hung up with you and
Instantly phoned Meryl who
Confirmed you look great!
by Anonymous Poet
my love is most like
a grizzly bear set on fire
and thrown from a bridge
by Hollywood Bonfire
christmas draws nearer
cicadas start carrolling
santa stepping out
by ash
Trent Reznor is hot
Unfortunately he's bad
How can I like him?
by alien
acuity loss
alcoholic beverage
some diplopia
by ash
christmas hollywood
came back as we hoped he would
and still jolly good
by ash
The phrase "fuck over":
Used in the imperative
Is so descriptive
by Janis
Smoke some fucking crack
Is my one piece of advice
To flamebait poets
by Janis
down with canada!
down with all you haiku sluts,
it is you that stink!
you do not know "bad"
even if you stepped in it,
and then coughed it up
by soma of asfarfromcanadaaspossible
a slight typo oops
i hate fucking homonyms
we one anyway
by basho-labamba
hey republicans
gore lost but we really one
tell Clarence Thomas
by basho-matique of yes
oh, the confusion
is it five two five three or
five two seven two
by justme of venice
and here comes Christmas
stick out my toungue, say "WAAAZZZUPPP!"
grandma is confused
by Hollywood Bonfire
my love is like a
rat-filled cage locked on your head
for eternity
by Hollywood Bonfire
Oh gee Grandma Lee
I'm not in my school today
Because I am feeling SICK!!!!!!!!!!
by FROM-Nicole2grandmaLee of SAN DIEGO
Summer left behind
For Christmas in the US
Not swimming, snowing
by Monster
Went down to the park
To watch the intense full moon
Rise over Birchgrove
by Monster
Winter hit us hard
But who are we to complain
This is Canada
by Rob Mussat of St.Catharines, ON
Jan has made some change,
Searches are now more complete,
life is wonderful.
by Rick Curley, nyuck-nyuck-nyuck of Cleveland, OH
how is it to be ?
seventeen syllables long
but five seven five
by ash
What is a Haiku?
Must it *always* be of seventeen
syllables?
by sonatine
hillside silhouette
distant rumble of thunder
hot still summer air
by ash
Please no seppuku
A vice is more productive
And more localized
by Janis
