Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
28 Years, 68 Days and 77467 Haiku later...

Intel stock is down
I thought it was bottomed out
Oh shit. I was wrong.
Haiku # 6127, March 12, 2001 12:34 pm ET
by Evan of SF
My egg is shiny
Escape this Reality
Montuak ain't shit.
Haiku # 6126, March 12, 2001 12:32 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Economy Down
listen to Mr. Greenspan
better do some work
Haiku # 6125, March 12, 2001 12:30 pm ET
by Adam of Portland, OR
They are not coming
We refer to them as greys
They're already here
Haiku # 6124, March 12, 2001 12:29 pm ET
by Evan of SF
Adam has problems
He speaks in riddles and rhymes
Too much LSD
Haiku # 6123, March 12, 2001 12:27 pm ET
by Evan of SF
Flesh Colored Zombies
Full of Star Trek Trivia
I love Tasha Yar
Haiku # 6122, March 12, 2001 12:25 pm ET
by Adam of Portland, OR
My sock puppet monk
Gets all the girls to pet him
Pet my monkey please
Haiku # 6121, March 12, 2001 12:24 pm ET
by Lauren and Dan of HFA
Long do I sit here
squeeze push squish goodbye I wave
feces go bye-bye
Haiku # 6120, March 12, 2001 12:23 pm ET
by ClomeyJ of Los Angeles, CA
i love you for hours
every night in my dreams, together, alone
withou you, always dreaming, sleep
Haiku # 6119, March 12, 2001 12:19 pm ET
by vern
My best friend Feo
is very unusual.
His farts are phosgene.
Haiku # 6118, March 12, 2001 12:19 pm ET
by visvivalaw of Earth
Brian isn't well
He didn't eat his wheaties
Don't cough on me, dude.
Haiku # 6117, March 12, 2001 12:14 pm ET
by Evan of SF
work work work all day
is not what i like to do
I'd rather be home
Haiku # 6116, March 12, 2001 12:10 pm ET
by phew
My girlfriend's breast size
is none of your concern, friend.
Eyes off the boobs now!
Haiku # 6115, March 12, 2001 12:06 pm ET
by visvivalaw of Earth
wish i had enough
to say to fill seventeen
syllables, i don't
Haiku # 6114, March 12, 2001 12:05 pm ET
by vern
Now Josie is mad
Sorry, I take it all back
Backstreet boys kick ass
Haiku # 6113, March 12, 2001 12:00 pm ET
by Evan of SF
went to town to play
money games spun the brain splat
went to sleep again
Haiku # 6112, March 12, 2001 11:54 am ET
by Robot McCarron of Las Vegas
HP-UX sucks
I try to compile on it
It always core dumps
Haiku # 6111, March 12, 2001 11:51 am ET
by Evan of SF
Josie works up front
She prefers the backstreet boys
That's alot of crap.
Haiku # 6110, March 12, 2001 11:47 am ET
by Evan of SF
Work at a start-up
It doesn't pay very well
Thanks for the pencils
Haiku # 6109, March 12, 2001 11:45 am ET
by Evan of SF
I never sleep well
My back calls me a cheapskate
I must buy a bed
Haiku # 6108, March 12, 2001 11:41 am ET
by Evan of SF
I was bored before
But poem about Buttercup
Is so crap I cry
Haiku # 6107, March 12, 2001 11:39 am ET
by Anonymous Poet of Boston
When I make dinner
I realize I need more food
Hot Pockets are fine.
Haiku # 6106, March 12, 2001 11:39 am ET
by Evan of SF
Five syllables here
Seven syllables go here
I am not too creative
Haiku # 6105, March 12, 2001 11:33 am ET
by Evan of SF
I sat in front of
the biggest Indian tool
on the plane last night
Haiku # 6104, March 12, 2001 11:30 am ET
by Mike Shimrinmanson of Boston
phunkadelica
sharon, ben, joe, dean and paul
like to eat hot dogs
Haiku # 6103, March 12, 2001 11:30 am ET
by jer
Lots of beer last night
The ugly girls were models
Monday morning. Don't call.
Haiku # 6102, March 12, 2001 11:29 am ET
by Evan of SF
Hell is horrible
The Dark One tortures your soul
With awful Haiku.
Haiku # 6101, March 12, 2001 11:21 am ET
by Greg Clarke of Paris
Welcome Gentlemen
All Your Base Are Belong To
Us What You Say Cats?
Haiku # 6100, March 12, 2001 11:21 am ET
by Cats
come read silly pith
submissions are filtered
leave your brains at home
Haiku # 6099, March 12, 2001 11:02 am ET
by mooty
Princess Buttercup!
what a relief! Give I ah-
re-PET-TIT-tive sigh~

Haiku # 6098, March 12, 2001 11:01 am ET
by Miss Eerything
when the spring comes rain
and my knee hurts so badly
amputation now.
Haiku # 6097, March 12, 2001 10:58 am ET
by mooty of YCN
Kevin is super
Gay really really dumb
He does acid, dumb
Haiku # 6096, March 12, 2001 10:33 am ET
by Fatty McGee
School really blows ass
I don't like going to school
My school really sucks
Haiku # 6095, March 12, 2001 10:30 am ET
by Fatty McGee
School really blows ass
I don't like going to school
My school really sucks
Haiku # 6094, March 12, 2001 10:29 am ET
by Fatty McGee
I have my own puss
now that I am big and stong
my puss grows with me
Haiku # 6093, March 12, 2001 10:28 am ET
by futurebird of Pittsburgh
The Partisan League
Coveting your cheese supplies.
Ware Xarabydun!
Haiku # 6092, March 12, 2001 10:26 am ET
by Coyote of Guam
Elephant dancer,
I can so smell you from here.
Fester away, Dad!
Haiku # 6091, March 12, 2001 10:24 am ET
by Coyote of Guam
Lumbering for hell
Foot locked in moral bear trap.
Rice gets in your eyes.

Haiku # 6090, March 12, 2001 10:23 am ET
by Coyote of Guam
speaking to teacher
I discovered that I had
forgotten my leg
Haiku # 6089, March 12, 2001 10:18 am ET
by oo-ooo of shoreditch
Monday morning poo
flushing weekend's decadence
a ton of red meat
Haiku # 6088, March 12, 2001 10:15 am ET
by Bung Daddy
my dream was quite good
I ate bacon and radish
followed by some cake
Haiku # 6087, March 12, 2001 10:15 am ET
by oo-ooo of Shoreditch
I am so docile
I am so fucking docile
I kick docile ass
Haiku # 6086, March 12, 2001 9:56 am ET
by Princess Buttercup of Athens
Bad Haiku just stinks
horrible, disgusting, bad
and i adore it
Haiku # 6085, March 12, 2001 9:56 am ET
by dududude
Get on up Get on
up Ah Like a sex machine
Ah Get on up Ow!
Haiku # 6084, March 12, 2001 9:28 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Get up on it
Get up on it like this
Get up on it
Haiku # 6083, March 12, 2001 8:53 am ET
by Chemical Brother #1
Hockey player bit
my earlobe but then a
game broke out - beer ad
Haiku # 6082, March 12, 2001 8:15 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
still up on this sheet.
potential kills greedy time
paper? more sheet? hmmm.
Haiku # 6081, March 12, 2001 7:40 am ET
by here
go wash your mouth out
with something stronger than soap.
maybe arsenic
Haiku # 6080, March 12, 2001 7:23 am ET
by mellie
Possible they stood
near you? You shit-eating git.
Can't you smell yourself?
Haiku # 6079, March 12, 2001 7:20 am ET
by mellie
Foreign students, phew!
What makes them smell? Do they bathe?
Do they know of soap?
Haiku # 6078, March 12, 2001 7:07 am ET
by eggnog doggy-dog
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