BAD HAIKU - Horrible poetry for the digital age
24 Years
68 Days
69687 Haikus
The witches are false.
They refuse to eat children.
Oh, but they'll drink beer!
Haiku #57670, by Anonymous Poet
November 20, 2017 3:05 am ET

Rather than the death penalty, murderers should be kept on public display, much like at a zoo, where we could pay to speak to them and be entertained. The money made would easily pay for the prison as well as victim compensations. Sadly, we live in a "civilized" society, not a sane one.
Haiku #57669, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 11:09 pm ET

So Manson's near death.
Strangely I do not feel sad.
He brought much laughter.
Haiku #57668, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 11:06 pm ET

I'd like some absinthe.
The real McCoy with wormwood.
For breakfast and lunch.
Haiku #57667, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 11:04 pm ET

Enlightenment calls.
Well, I feel lighter, for sure.
Perhaps it's the prunes.
Haiku #57666, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 11:02 pm ET

Asian grocery.
Aleister Crowley's ice box.
Grandma's thawed freezer.
Haiku #57665, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 11:00 pm ET

Again the word Calle
is part of the captcha code
and I don't like it.
Haiku #57664, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 10:55 pm ET

Sexual assault.
Jim Henson and The Muppets.
Haiku #57663, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 10:53 pm ET

The Department of
Interspecies Relations
and Gene Enhancements.
Haiku #57662, by Anonymous Poet
November 19, 2017 10:51 pm ET

well Doctor Shark (I)
(like that better than "DF)
Apple Core is all
Haiku #57661, by vhs
November 18, 2017 11:53 am ET

The Doctor is IN.
I would prescribe nelusko.
Or tiramisu.

And cappuccino.
Perhaps then a titty bar.
And imported beer.

Caffeine and sugar.
Then a hard-on and spirits.
What is there to lose.

If you never sin,
then Jesus died for nothing.
Trust Doc Figpucker.

But seriously,
get out and enjoy yourself.
Don't be a pussy.
Haiku #57660, by df
November 18, 2017 3:27 am ET

blood thickening chill
perhaps the cure is a pill
Or, potato chips
Haiku #57659, by Anonymous Poet
November 18, 2017 3:04 am ET

alternatives, worse
to live these days, is a curse
still, people have hope
Haiku #57658, by Adorable Kittens
November 18, 2017 1:15 am ET

this is one of those
days which makes me question if
living is worth it
Haiku #57657, by vhs
November 17, 2017 7:04 pm ET

It's an orgasm
from eating nelusko cake.
(Mocha praline cake.)

Marie Antoinette
said let them eat Nelusko.
So that's what I did.

But it made a mess.
Next time I'll put some napkins
in my underwear.
Haiku #57656, by df
November 17, 2017 3:31 am ET

Go ahead, tell us.
What does your fancy word mean?
Do we want to know?
Haiku #57655, by Adorable Kittens
November 16, 2017 11:01 pm ET

That's the new word for the day.
I just made it up.
Haiku #57654, by df
November 16, 2017 8:45 pm ET

so, maybe at last
peace has come to zimbabwe
after some delay
Haiku #57653, by ash
November 16, 2017 7:29 pm ET

well if i mention
processed foods to you it will
stoke your left leaning

boomer tree hugging
silliness we have all come
to know you for now

even if we ourselves
agree with much of the ethos
less spam, more fish
Haiku #57652, by vhs
November 16, 2017 6:04 pm ET

I'm going out now.
Umbrella, hopping puddles.
I love my black drug.

Maybe I'll have cake.
And I just might eat it too.
Because, hey, I can.
Haiku #57651, by Darth Figpucker is now in search of caffeine in almost any form.
November 16, 2017 3:07 am ET

I need a coffee!
Caribou cappuccino.
Yes, that's a real thing.

Caribou milk cap.
Except it's raining right now.
Fucking November.

I wonder if the coffee trees were fertilized by caribou poo.
It's quite possible. And if you've never tried civet cat coffee, then you should. Look it up. It's not bad, but they cage the poor animals and abuse them to get the raw coffee beans, so I won't try it again. And it's way overpriced. Maybe you shouldn't try it.

I just farted. Nothing special.

Crocodile pot pie.
Haiku #57650, by Anonymous Poet
November 16, 2017 3:03 am ET

What's grosser than eating poop?
Eating Spam poop! Spam poop that's been pooped by Spam. Processed pressure cooked inverted pork rectums and grizzle, preserved and canned, force fed to a fat pig (pre-Spam, if you will) for months, eating nothing but Spam, just so you can collect the pre-Spam Spam poo for a poo that's more disgusting to eat than regular poo.

That's for you, vhs, since you seem obsessed w/ Spam lately. I fucking hate processed foods and Spam is the epitome of disgusting. Stroke-inducing artery-clogging garbage. So there you have it.

But it's better than gold in the Philippines! Christ, they'll trade their own children for a case of imported American Spam. And that's no shit.
Haiku #57649, by Anonymous Poet
November 16, 2017 2:56 am ET

It's much more fun to
throw your poop than to eat it.
More so near a fan.
Haiku #57648, by df
November 16, 2017 2:45 am ET

so the snakes eat their
own shit, human catepillar
Haiku #57647, by vhs
November 15, 2017 5:13 pm ET

First food grows from poop
It's eaten and turned to poop
Ouroboros: poop
Haiku #57646, by Atlas Pooped
November 14, 2017 10:36 pm ET

spam spam, eggs and spam
lobster thermidor with spam
a spam rum cake w/spam
Haiku #57645, by vhs
November 14, 2017 8:28 pm ET

Rum rum rum rum rum.
Rum rum rum rum rum rum rum.
Rum rum rum rum rum.
Haiku #57644, by df of Captain Morgan's nuclear submarine.
November 14, 2017 7:49 pm ET

with my mind on my
money and my money on my
mind, etc....etc...
Haiku #57643, by vhs of gin and juice
November 14, 2017 6:41 pm ET

If I had to choose...
I'd eat bugs before people
But I'm not certain
Haiku #57642, by Mandingo Ebola of Captcha is "gracias barrio"...hmmm
November 14, 2017 1:07 am ET

I missed your birthday!
Oooh, but I love your perfume
Smells like shame and gin.
Haiku #57641, by Mandingo Ebola of Butt bongos
November 14, 2017 12:59 am ET

So has anyone here ever tried stir fried scorpions in Thailand?
Personally I prefer the grasshoppers. They're pretty tasty, but I don't like the legs -- too spiny and you have to chew them up really well so they don't stick in your throat.
The scorpions kind of have an exotic bird liver sort of flavor. I'm not wild about liver, but it was different. Maybe if it had onion or garlic with it.
Didn't care for the beetles or crickets at all.
Haiku #57640, by df
November 13, 2017 7:00 pm ET

Jin, Jinn, Djin,.... as long as it's not Gin. I fucking hate gin.

And there's always a bigger prime rib.
Haiku #57639, by df
November 13, 2017 6:56 pm ET

no that was Qui Gon
Jin DF...and i need to
fill in five more spots
Haiku #57638, by vhs
November 13, 2017 6:41 pm ET

it seems to me we
are in Scorpio so this
shares my sign as well
Haiku #57637, by vhs
November 12, 2017 6:30 pm ET

seems louis c.k.
that a bit of a wanker
is only the tip
Haiku #57636, by ash
November 12, 2017 12:31 am ET

We must quote Star Wars.
"There's always a bigger fish".
--Master Quigon Jin

Or maybe that was Euclid.
Haiku #57635, by df
November 11, 2017 10:08 pm ET

Graham's number stuck in your head?
Why, was he a fantastic date and you don't want to lose his contact info.
Just "like" him on Farcebook the way everyone else does.
Personally, I have Graham's crackers stuck in my bowels.
I should have bought some prune juice.
Oh, but those crackers didn't get in my bowels by the normal route.
I can see why you don't want to forget his number.
Graham is wild one! He iterated me all night long and could have kept going.
Haiku #57634, by Darth Figpucker
November 11, 2017 10:05 pm ET

it never grows up
that's part of the attraction
but it has grown old

congratulations, janice !
who would have though last century that this dinosaur would still roam the interweb ?
Haiku #57633, by ash
November 11, 2017 9:20 pm ET

and despite me! or
you know a posessed ladder
walking down a hill!
Haiku #57632, by vhs
November 11, 2017 8:11 pm ET

twenty-one years old ?
defying expectations
bad haiku rocks on !
Haiku #57631, by ash
November 11, 2017 7:13 pm ET

Graham's number is
stuck in my mind, bigger than
the universe but

not my insecure
but almost infinite bald
head of an ego
Haiku #57630, by vhs
November 10, 2017 9:31 pm ET

this room is a sharp
void for now, spreading cheddar
cheese across the globe
Haiku #57629, by vhs
November 10, 2017 9:22 pm ET

reaction response
it is the animal in
each man and woman
Haiku #57628, by vhs
November 10, 2017 12:53 pm ET

ah cynicism
gives me hope and is quite so
delicious to me

ironic no?
Haiku #57627, by vhs
November 9, 2017 8:33 pm ET

Foxtrot boogie waltz
sock-hop tap disco ballet
cheek-to-cheek mosh pit.

Mating ritual.
In the end that's all it is.
Fornicate to death.

But I disagree.
It is not political.
All creatures do it.

The sewage canal
of life is overflowing;
We'll all drown in it.
Haiku #57626, by Anonymous Poet
November 9, 2017 7:48 pm ET

what about the
politics of dancing? the
ooo, feeling good hmm?
Haiku #57625, by vhs
November 9, 2017 6:49 pm ET

But more is bestest
Too much is never enough
Fuck consequences
Haiku #57624, by Concerned American
November 9, 2017 9:05 am ET

A new gnu knew anew a gnu named Noo. It made the news.
Haiku #57623, by Hi-8
November 9, 2017 1:20 am ET

Gaia theory's gay.
I am just being silly.
I know just one thing.

Life on this planet
is headed down the crapper
for the sake of "more".
Haiku #57622, by Darth Figpucker of I wish that God existed so that I could pray to him to allow me to be more evil.
November 7, 2017 8:32 pm ET

i'd personally
like to take a steam roller
over some of those phones

since somehow i miss
pay phones bookstores et al
hey darth, gaia theory?
Haiku #57621, by vhs
November 6, 2017 7:30 pm ET