Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
24 Years, 340 Days and 72809 Haikus later...

the man had the roost
all to hisself, it ain't much
fun like it is though...
Haiku # 57703, November 28, 2017 12:36 pm ET
by vhs
sometimes you just say
ah fuggetaboutit and
let go, there it is
Haiku # 57702, November 27, 2017 12:01 pm ET
by vhs
expecting much from
people, alas people do
dissapoint people
Haiku # 57701, November 27, 2017 10:52 am ET
by vhs
slow down and observe
the moment and the whole zen
thing soon makes some sense
Haiku # 57700, November 27, 2017 10:05 am ET
by vhs
rush rush rush, hurry
hurry hurry, get things done
then next day you die
Haiku # 57699, November 27, 2017 9:38 am ET
by vhs
drug are bad mmkay?
you know south park, midwest, cut
outs, cartman, now stay

away from my cheesy poofs
Haiku # 57698, November 27, 2017 8:23 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
You know how helium makes your voice sound like the chipmunks, well nitrous makes your voice slightly deep like Satan has taken over your body... another fun reason to try it.
Haiku # 57697, November 27, 2017 1:53 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
I think I have it!
I'll start doing whip-cream gas.
Nitrous oxide laugh.

Just say N2O.
Like being at the dentist,
No drilling needed.
Haiku # 57696, November 27, 2017 1:52 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
But I could get killed.
Police kill drug users here.
So what should I do?
Haiku # 57695, November 27, 2017 1:49 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
I need some hard drugs.
My wife said she would leave me
if I start with drugs.
Haiku # 57694, November 27, 2017 1:48 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Not a bad idea!
But what will I serve for drinks?
Pina Colada?
Haiku # 57693, November 27, 2017 1:46 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Remove seat from bike
Replace with it with a bar stool
Hipster super cool
Haiku # 57692, November 27, 2017 12:53 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
I'll ride my bike all
day long to the point of
exhaustion or death.

But I hate that feeling of the pointy bike seat feeling like its going up your ass like you've fallen drunkenly asleep at a frat party and some drunk "Eata Pumpkin Pie" has had too much X and discovered that he has homosexual tendencies after his "girlfriend" went home with some football player and can you blame her. Fucking bike seats.
Haiku # 57691, November 26, 2017 8:27 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Erectify Cheer.
Bono boner bonbon hump.
Help me, Lord Satan!
Haiku # 57690, November 26, 2017 8:21 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
In the depths of mind,
one cannot truly see life
from faults of the past
Haiku # 57689, November 26, 2017 5:39 pm ET
by Liv of Puerto Rico
once vibrant storefronts
give way to for sale or rent
signs and tattered paint
Haiku # 57688, November 26, 2017 1:20 pm ET
by vhs
"The sphinx's sphincter
made quite an uncommon toot,"
said Tutankhamun.
Haiku # 57687, November 26, 2017 5:04 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Penile implant.
Nile crocodile Lyle.
Ate Neffer-titty.

It is not normal.
Uncommon Tutankhamun.
He smoked too much hash.
Haiku # 57686, November 25, 2017 9:50 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
people make choices
and we may not agree but
we will miss y'all
Haiku # 57685, November 25, 2017 10:49 am ET
by vhs
hmm i understand
words better if you don't mind
guys will be guys though
Haiku # 57684, November 24, 2017 12:16 pm ET
by vhs
The meaning of life
One's life can have a meaning
I don't know how to quantify that
Haiku # 57683, November 24, 2017 1:25 am ET
by dvd of took high school algebra 3 times and didn't pass until grumpy mr wright was my algebra teacher
The meaning of life
Is it a variable
In the equation ?
Haiku # 57682, November 24, 2017 12:04 am ET
by You boys suck at math of Arabs invented your numbers
if it were a bad
haiku on thanksgiving it
would be a turkey

so stuff it as you will
and cover it with gravy
Haiku # 57681, November 23, 2017 3:56 pm ET
by vhs
happy thanksgiving
forty two is the answer
what is the question?
Haiku # 57680, November 22, 2017 6:26 pm ET
by vhs
Happy Thanksgiving.
Eat lots of sweet potato,
turkey and gravy.
Haiku # 57679, November 22, 2017 1:19 am ET
by Darth Figpucker
difference is that
I'd end up marrying one
of the green girls there

don't tell De, he thinks
if the girl is green she gone
past experation
Haiku # 57678, November 21, 2017 6:08 pm ET
by vhs
None of the theorems contain an equality. In language they call that an incomplete sentence.
It is believed that as the dimensionality of the Madelung constant is increased that it diverges or approaches infinity. No one has proved this, to my knowledge. It's not as sexy as twin primes or Reimann or why did the chicken cross an arbitrary plane of existence and uniqueness when it could have just as easily stayed home in the roost keeping its eggs warm.
Chickens should be called roosters -- they stay in the roost. Roosters should be called COCKS.
Been a while since I've seen a good cock fight. Sabong. NYSE old days.
Drunk enough, I just might try balot eggs afterwards. Assuming I still have 50 pesos left.
Haiku # 57677, November 21, 2017 2:44 am ET
by Darth Figpucker
If vhs was captain of the Enterprise
Instead of James T Kirk
I don't think much would change
Scotty would be as stressed as ever
But most importantly
I know vhs would be seeking out alien Females with the same zeal
All he needs is warp drive capability
Haiku # 57676, November 20, 2017 11:07 pm ET
by dvd
"J-ROD'S NUMBER" THEOREM:
(# of herps) / (# of derps) + (# of cigarettes smoked per hour) - (# of tins of bacon flavored chewing tobacco consumed) ^ (angular momentum of chicken tender upon consumption)
Haiku # 57675, November 20, 2017 10:51 pm ET
by dvd
"VHS' NUMBER" THEOREM:
(# of burgers) / (# of Sue B impersonations per minute) + (# of degrees cap is askew) - (liberal to conservative ratio) ^ (# of kittens currently in lap)
Haiku # 57674, November 20, 2017 10:41 pm ET
by dvd
the old folks try to
set limits on the younger
knowing too well their

time is coming
Haiku # 57673, November 20, 2017 8:47 pm ET
by vhs
Marilyn Manson?
I didn't know she was ill.
Tainted Love loved taint.
Haiku # 57672, November 20, 2017 8:13 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
mugabe, manson
keep it in the family
is their common theme
Haiku # 57671, November 20, 2017 7:41 am ET
by ash
The witches are false.
They refuse to eat children.
Oh, but they'll drink beer!
Haiku # 57670, November 20, 2017 3:05 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
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, November 19, 2017 11:09 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
So Manson's near death.
Strangely I do not feel sad.
He brought much laughter.
Haiku # 57668, November 19, 2017 11:06 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
I'd like some absinthe.
The real McCoy with wormwood.
For breakfast and lunch.
Haiku # 57667, November 19, 2017 11:04 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Enlightenment calls.
Well, I feel lighter, for sure.
Perhaps it's the prunes.
Haiku # 57666, November 19, 2017 11:02 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Asian grocery.
Aleister Crowley's ice box.
Grandma's thawed freezer.
Haiku # 57665, November 19, 2017 11:00 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Again the word Calle
is part of the captcha code
and I don't like it.
Haiku # 57664, November 19, 2017 10:55 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Sexual assault.
Jim Henson and The Muppets.
Cannibalism.
Haiku # 57663, November 19, 2017 10:53 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
The Department of
Interspecies Relations
and Gene Enhancements.
Haiku # 57662, November 19, 2017 10:51 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
well Doctor Shark (I)
(like that better than "DF)
Apple Core is all
Haiku # 57661, November 18, 2017 11:53 am ET
by vhs
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, November 18, 2017 3:27 am ET
by df
blood thickening chill
perhaps the cure is a pill
Or, potato chips
Haiku # 57659, November 18, 2017 3:04 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
alternatives, worse
to live these days, is a curse
still, people have hope
Haiku # 57658, November 18, 2017 1:15 am ET
by Adorable Kittens
this is one of those
days which makes me question if
living is worth it
Haiku # 57657, November 17, 2017 7:04 pm ET
by vhs
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, November 17, 2017 3:31 am ET
by df
Go ahead, tell us.
What does your fancy word mean?
Do we want to know?
Haiku # 57655, November 16, 2017 11:01 pm ET
by Adorable Kittens
Neluskogasm.
That's the new word for the day.
I just made it up.
Haiku # 57654, November 16, 2017 8:45 pm ET
by df
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