Sea kraits twisty dance
Come to our undersea rave
We will bite your ass
by Kraits of Sea
I DID go live there.
Living there as we now "speak".
And it's a shit hole.
But at least I'm free.
American Freedom's dead.
Hope you like your wall.
by df
Abort those babies.
Legalize pot and cocaine.
Hail Lord Satan!
Old perv grabs pussy.
Orange Cheeto-head con artist.
He is Putin's slave.
by Generic Leftist Poet
Leftist poetry...
God I can't stand it at all;
predictably dull.
by if u love it so much go LIVE there, hypocrite!
Well I changed my mind
I went hog wild. Chose the ham.
Farts sound like oinking
by Urwhatueat
Sulphur farts, uh-huh...
That's your mind on a good day.
And when it's filthy ?
by Wafting Stench of Your Putrefaction
I chose egg salad
Something to look forward to
Cutting sulphur farts
by Eggscreament of Cubicle of whoopsie
I'm at work today
Deciding on lunch choices
Egg salad or ham
by Luncheoner of Lunch Line
He responds with shit.
His brain is like a toilet.
He deserves a flush.
by Excremental Health of Stealth Evacuation
Broom handle up priest?
Never have. I'm Protestant
so couldn't care less.
by You have weird fantasies
Ever fucked a priest
Up the ass with a flaming
Broooooooooooomhandle?
by Brooooooooooooooomhandle of Yodeling
Nothing wrong with that.
I once sold uranium
to some Amish priests.
It was a good trade.
Enriched uranium for
some strawberry jam.
I was curious,
but didn't want to ask what
they wanted it for.
by df
Uranus yum yum
Russian dressing on the side
Way horrorshow good
by Sputnik
Trump is honest Abe
Compared to the evil Bitch
That sold uranium
To the Russian thugs
While slimy rat Bill Clinton
Took their rubles
That's not collusion
To Democrat Bolsheviks
The craven grifters-
Russian collusion
Yes it happened GD right
Under Demon rats
Please Tell Vlad, kind Sir.
Said Obola the jive @$$
I am flexible.
by Ugly Hombre of Kalifornia
Arriving home,drunk
Twenty minutes spent farting
Ahhhh...this is the life
by Drunk of Floor
Kleptomaniac
Out there on the dance floor now
Stealing all my moves
by Hottie of TORONTO
The wedding is off
You said you would find a job
Stop writing poems
by Bride not to be of Aisle
Horseradish is not usually considered when deciding on flavors for cake frosting. Sometimes you get a hankering you just can not explain. Trust me, it is the Devil.
by Anonymous Poet
Robotic sex slave
Original packaging
New and in the box
by Ron of Box
Oh, how the crowd cheered
That's why no one noticed me
Balcony B.M.
by Wiper of Playbill
I have an idea.
All organic zombie strips.
Wriggling jerky.
by Lord Figpucker, Esq.
Preach it, Wong Lofan.
This is war against zombies.
Haiku our weapon.
by The hordes of the undead advance upon us rank upon rank, I smell the stench of the grave, behold the dull gaze of their dead eye
Don't diss Orangeman...
Orange Savior Daddy Trump
give fire to man.
by Exalt the Holy Name of Donald of Vengeance is Mine Sayeth TRUMP
Indian maidens
Chew yuca. Spit out wet paste
to ferment. Home brew.
by Amazonian Beer of Bare Amazonicas
The eaters of paste
Unceremoniously
Thrown in wastebasket
by Your Teacher of Nicotine Fit
He's small potatoes
Just look for the Orange Clown
There's your criminal
by Too obvious
And the fake news shills
Jumped on the liars tall tale
And hollered like hell
Masterful liars
CNN,NBC-all
Spew proven bull chit
Egg on their faces
They care not a GD whit
And will keep lying,
by Wong Lofan of Kalifornia
Another liar
Click. Oompa Loomp mugshot
Soon will bend for soap
by Orange is the new of Orange
Clown Jussie Smollett.
No one cares that you are gay
Or that you are black
The law only cares
If you are a false liar chump
Equal under law.
So- can you dig it?
If you made a false statement
You will go to jail
by Wong Lofan of Kalifornia
Benjamin Franklin
You invented the hard on?
Fist bumping you, bro
by Woody of Philadelphia
Pleasant side effects
Daily dose of boner bills
Increased handsomeness
by Mirror Mirror of On the wall
I'm not sure how we will get to the next poem. Sometimes it does not possible that one could appear. A pleasant surprise for all to see another gem.
by Anonymous Poet
Since I was a kid
Grooved to Steely Dan
Mondegreen Gold mine
by Starkitten of PNW
I love Steely Dan.
Write a haiku about them . . .
Yeah. That's what I'll do.
by Donald Becker of Walter Fagen
Fish eyeballs for bait
We will reel in Moby Dick
Pan fry the bastard
by Captain of Sea
That is when the fists started flying. You can imagine how that one went.
by Bro
Hawaii was my first night out of legal age. I injested enough pineapples and psychedelics to knock out an entire commune. Only had one legitimate alcoholic drink and that
by Bro
I think I know you
Did you work in Alaska?
If not, it
by Hi
And the circus tent
Ok, those are my stretch pants
Off to the next town
by Send in the clowns of Don
I stand corrected
Those bearded ladies I saw
That was a mirror
by Anonymous Poet
I'm no fuckin' snitch.
Neighbors could have dead bodies.
I won't tell the pigs.
by Darth Figpucker of Fuck Da Police!
Cooperation.
Yip yip yip yip yip yip yip.
Uh huh, yip yip yip.
Reminiscing of
the good old days when only
Bird could see Snuffy.
That pinball machine
counting to twelve was a trip.
Uncle Bob's acid.
That explains a lot.
I need to go to Cali
where the good drugs are.
by Darth Figpucker, the incredibly old and decrepit.
Remember to call the police and inform them of your neighbors. It doesn
by Remember of Make that call
Open sesame
Too late the seed is in your
Sesame seed buns
by The pleasure is mine of Brought to you by the Big Letter O
Alien morsels.
Chocolate not of this world.
Saved by a monster.
I'm quite new to this.
Never had my ass eaten.
Same time tomorrow?
Bring Bert and Ernie.
But you can have all the chips.
Alien love seeds.
by df of Please don't impregnate me.
Standing room only
It
by The big-O of Circus tent
Bearded ladies sashaying past my circus tent. Not to boast, but it is true I make a living traveling from city to town displaying my enormous member. I have just finished polishing the business end of things and once everyone is seated and tickets have been collected......
by Employed
Bearded ladies sashaying past my circus tent. Not to boast, but it
by Employed
I can
by Grizzle Dean of Mountains
Down here on the floor
Say, you have such shapely gams.
Blessed with three of them!
by Leg Man of Floor