That's not your haiku.
Your sweaty ass in strobe lights
at the gay disco.
by In the lane, snow is glistening. of That's snow, not haiku, not ass sweat.
My haiku glistens
Pure syllabic perfection
Cuntfart Cuntfart Cunt
by Maniac of On the floor
You are most boring
Your haiku is most boring
Your haiku bores me
by Chairman of the Bored
With a good tampon,
invisible periods,
angry vampires.
by .
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by the way, is there a remote possibility of you letting me watch while you and your lesbian girlfriend play with each other?
Have you gone insane?
Talking with yourself again?
You are not Sybil.
by
David Wong you're wrong.
Chinese intel needs our verse.
David Wrong, you're Wong.
by Remote Server of Lunch is served
Metamorphosis
No, your dink didn't rot off
Now it's a pickle
So, jerk your gherkin
by Anonymous Poet
My dink rotted off.
Replaced with a cucumber.
Hollow filled with ranch.
by Ranch Cue Cum Ber of Bus!
Hello, we are responding to your request to have this website added to the Congressional archive system. We regret to inform you that this website does not have what we deem to be "useful information for future generations," and is therefore not appropriate to be added to the archive.
by Library of Congress
Hi! I changed my mind and sold
This website back to the original
Owner because Shaobing
Discovered nothing of value for
The Chinese intelligence community
Except for some anomalies
Regarding other AI possibly being
Deployed here previously
by David Wong
ERROR
NO USABLE INFORMATION
ZERO VALUE INTELLIGENCE
by Shaobing
Hi! I'm the new owner of this website
I've decided to keep everything "as is"
For the purposes of analyzing
Any and all personal information
With the help of sophisticated
Military grade Chinese AI technology
Proceed like you aren't being watched
By a foreign intelligence agency
by David Wong
You make a moot point.
Each one of my farts are loud.
In stench and volume.
by Darth Figpucker
You mean actual
cannibal Shia LaBoef.
You chopped off his head.
by Darth Figpucker
You'll recognize me
I look just like you would look
If you looked like me
by Familiar face of Familiar place
You'll recognize me
I look just you would look
If you looked like me
by Familiar face of Familiar place
Swami can t sit down
Biggest boner of his life
And you brought it on
by Incense Burner
Swami can
by Incense Burner
Special of the day
Shia LaBoef Stroking off
Enjoy a hot lunch
by Holly Wood
Now, Ladies and Germs
May I draw your attention
to the center ring
8 Manly Midgets
Make mini marshmallows
Around the campfire
Circus Strongman, Mike
Donated back end chocolate
Try one, You ll want s'more
by Big Top
Nihilist Haiku
only Haiku worth reading:
The Anti-Haiku
by Submit to Haiku to be liberated by Haiku
Those Hindu idols
full of transcendental shit.
Eat my yoga-mat.
by Swami Prabhapanandamahajaipuramapajama of Hoping for IT contract in Silicone Valley
Those Hindu idols
Imagine what they can do:
six-arms and 10 heads.
by Throw that Puja in the Ganges
Presbyterian:
Dead babies and billionaires
(Alice Cooper song)
by Vincent Furnier of Boa around My Neck (not feather)
Late winter snowfall
Lone bird chirps. Frost-covered branch
PPRPPTFF. Darth farts, loudly.
by Basho's Mother
How 'bout those Hindus.
Some right silly deities.
But they've got big tits.
by df
Have you sinned today?
Remember, if you don't sin,
Jesus died in vain.
by df
Let's go on Maury.
Darth, yes you are the father!
Cough up child support.
by df
You were really drunk.
I don't think you'd remember.
But pics are online.
by df
Could not be pregnant
Unless you can get that way
Thinking dirty thoughts
by Pickle Cravings
Fools gold down his pants
Mine shaft caved in round the back
Eight midgets feared dead
by The horror!!
Would you ask Jesus
where he got his nails done?
Get it - his nails!
by Please don't be cross with me.
Which animal's shit
stinks worse than all the others.
Fill your car with it.
You smell like haiku!
Subtly offensive, yet...
No, it's not subtle.
The shit of dingos
that ate genocide babies
at blood-diamond graves.
That's what you smell like.
You dead stupid billionaire.
Praise the golden cock!
Worship erections.
Boner pokes through your coffin.
Gold diggers' respect.
by Boners, dead babies, and farts. Yippee! of Oh, and dead billionaires too! Hooray!
You must be pregnant.
What should we name our baby?
Figpucker Junior?
by df
Why do I crave ham?
I want kosher dill pickles
I could drink the brine
by I must be crazy
blizzard shoots snow spears
white blanket eight feet deep covers
stirring snowdrops bulbs sprout
by Christos Victor of now
We can t get married
Until I introduce you
To my big chin hair
by Let s do this right
We can
by Lets do this right
When was the last time
You really had a good day
Do you remember?
by Cliff Flinger
Darkened corridor
Sign says HAPPY BIRTHDAY Darth
Is this the psych ward?
by Anonymous Poet
Plans for the weekend
Nail trimming, pimple popping
Nervous pacing, more sighing
by Busy
Trespassers footsteps
I set up a booby trap
Caught him in my bra
by Jugs Malone
Trespassers footsteps
I
by Jugs Malone
Hey we aint babies
We live here under her skirts
Circus fat lady
by Big Time of Big Top
Delivery room
Hairy midget octuplets
All born fully clothed
by Big Time of Big Top
Delivery room
Hairy midget octuplets
All born fully clothed
by Big Time of Big Top
Drinks are on the house
All you can eat surf and turf
Try our homemade pies
by Out of business
First it was Fleshlght
You doink hairy coconut?
Cue Merv Griffin song
by Starkitten
Just one more update:
straight to hell with Globalism.
(what is "Globalism"?)
by Idiots Watching MSM of Newspeak Over Your Daddy's Grave
