poetry is for
the last chance of expression
of the hopeless the
haiku is the suicide
poem of the samurai...
Haiku #61100, by vhs of this isn't a haiku but I am tired of life today November 25, 2018 8:24 pm ET
So who listened to
Alice's Restaurant this
last Thanksgiving day?
Haiku #61099, by Anonymous Poet November 25, 2018 7:12 pm ET
Listening to AC/DC conjures up images of being shat upon by Satan whilst chained under his outhouse and he's having constipation and screaming, picking the scabs from a VD sore and flicking them down on top of you with the massive piles of shite at the very lowest level of hell.
Haiku #61098, by Anonymous Poet November 25, 2018 7:10 pm ET
Just like grandma used to make.
Fresh from the oven.