Still Life with Woodpecker.
Tom Robbins. Damn good author. I should re-read some of his stuff. Hard to find it in Asia... guess I'll download it.

You say "just" a drunk.
Being a drunk is hard work.
Ask any liver.

He was no prophet.
But prophets are not prophets.
Or else they'd profit.

Divine Wall Street trends.
Then become a trillionaire.
And buy more whiskey.

If you never sin,
then Jesus died for nothing.
Fuck some whores today.

He'd love Bad Haiku
So skilled at Cunnilingus
Cunning Linguist

What if Jim were Dad?
Biggest Electra complex
Any girl has had

Crystal Ship released
Same month/year as Starkitten
But Jim not my Dad

You know I love you.
Jim, He was the Lizard King
Before that Gecko!

OK Starkitten
Start talking about pussy
It's your feline cue

That Jim Morrison
Ranted while drunk off his ass
then got shown the door.

He was no prophet
Nor was he a good poet
He was just a drunk.

I like some Doors songs
A few make me want to cringe
But most of them rock

Been looking for you
Left a trail. Dirty Haiku
And a small glass shoe

Covered Wagon Ride
Magnificent Clydesdale
Oral Odyssey

Cunnilingus Coach
Carrying moaning cargo
To new horizon

Living off the grid
Reheat lasagne in kiln
Cunnilingus Yurt

Art class nude model
Such attention to detail
Tampon string noted

Life Drawing Classroom
Embarrassing Erection
Still Life Woodpecker

Conjugal visit?
Penis serving life sentence
In solitary

Harvest Festival
Enormous Eggplant in pants
Open kimono

Cold, Cavernous Cunt.
Cunnilingus Champion
Can crank Celsius!

Congested Mammoth
Malodorous Pachyderm
Wooly Bully. Dick.

I'm disappointed.
Snuff porn is not porn starring
Snuffleupagus.

Pooh is high on crack.
Eyore went to Tijuana.
Tigger's a porn star.

Phlebotomists flee
flying flatulent flautists
flipping flagrant phlegm.

Don't strain when you poo.
Let it come out on its own.
Just like Groundhog Day.

James Taylor. Wanking.
Shower the people you love...
With..Zip up your pants.

Crisp leaves underfoot
Cunnilingus in the air
First breath of autumn

Preparation H
And Prisoner Cell Block H
Made for Down Under

Wet Haikulingus
I admire your long pen
Is it really real?

Boring Desk Job Hack
Put googly eyes on hemorrhoids
Think outside of box

Jack off in the box
That's what they call Mayonnaise
How's your day so far?

Back to the hemorrhoid
It's singing Blue Oyster Cult
I'm Burning for You

No more naughty talk.
Haiku just got mad at me.
She sounded fishy.

Woke up to work up
She's still on that sushi roll . . .
Hope I'm getting fresh

Fresh rolled sushi here
Kamikaze clitoris
That's your wake up call

Who's burning their Nikes?
Show of hands!
I bought some new ones... For about $15.

I'd rather eat out a rabid baboon's asshole while getting gangbanged by kangaroos on meth.

GOLLY GEE ITS TIME
TO GO LEAD THE BLOODY CHOIR.
Caps lock off. Farewell.

Naked in wheelchair
Shuddering with Haiku verse
I roll into you.

Pink pink pink pink pink
But darker at the edges
of wet universe

You keeping busy?
Sent you a box of panties
From the nursing home

Don't take your licking
Lying down. Open your snatch
(jaws of victory)

Harvest Festival
Replaced with private concert:
Skin Flute Sonata

Starkitten will fall
DOOM is here. Don't play with string
and don't lap star-milk

Librarian moans
From the cunnilingus nook
Long overdue. Fine.

The temple harvest
festival in the moonlight
was cut off somehow

Oral-to-mouth prayer:
funniest cunnilingus,
yet almost holy.

I, Hirosaki
Nagashima: the greatest
Haiku superstar

You, you Starkitten
stop that cunnilingus talk.
(Pink hairy Haiku)

Hey You Starkitten
Stop talk so much about poop
And get back to work

TYPE ANY DAMN THING
until I get caps lock off
and get myself off

Starkitten, it's time
to make your full transition
to hormone heaven.

Bono lost his bitch
virtue-signaling to mom.
Just strum your geetar.

Haiku is Japa-
nese. Dirty knees look at these
harmonious verses.

About the poem:
shut up now and contemplate
big fake Chinese moon

Your plum wine and pipe
Another cheap chinese trick:
no happy ending