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Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
29 Years, 80 Days and 78057 Haiku later...
Sixteen Pence One
See now its war, Today I
Feel Content Sir
Haiku # 6695 March 14, 2001 5:41 pm ET
by Garik of Jersey
Nicholson busts in
on Bud wazup guys and says
"YOU CAN'T HANDLE TRUTH!!!!"
Haiku # 6694 March 14, 2001 5:33 pm ET
by The Fourth Way of seattle
Watch Ellen Ripley
jump inside the loader and
whoop alien ass
Haiku # 6693 March 14, 2001 5:29 pm ET
by The Fourth Way of seattle
This is for 9th moon
who asked what the fourth way means.
It's after way three
Haiku # 6692 March 14, 2001 5:23 pm ET
by The Fourth Way of seattle
Thank you Omar
You are king lord master cool
Father my children
Haiku # 6691 March 14, 2001 5:17 pm ET
by Coolmar of Atlanta, GA
Roosters, Hens, and Chicks,
when they use their beaks to type,
do they hunt and peck?
Haiku # 6690 March 14, 2001 5:10 pm ET
by The Fourth Way of seattle
beads trickle
down along the floor
hopes broken
Haiku # 6689 March 14, 2001 5:09 pm ET
by redbeard
who, among us, sees
the way the fool sees the world
cheats: express check out
Haiku # 6688 March 14, 2001 5:05 pm ET
by mondongo of elsewhere
the future's made of
virtual insanity
says Jamiroquai
Haiku # 6687 March 14, 2001 4:59 pm ET
by The Fourth Way of seattle
Minesweeper High Score.
How deftly you elude me
Shit! here comes the boss!
Haiku # 6686 March 14, 2001 4:59 pm ET
by rambis
as always -
find a fun action;
beat to death.
Haiku # 6685 March 14, 2001 4:56 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
almost five eastern!
the time of resurrection!
cast off this desk-thorn
Haiku # 6684 March 14, 2001 4:55 pm ET
by thegrue of cleveland, oh
pens. pencils. stapler.
files. papers. paper clips. tape.
the clock is ticking.
Haiku # 6683 March 14, 2001 4:54 pm ET
by thegrue of cleveland, oh
4pm Central.
At last I shrug off work cares.
Dust behind me drifts.
Haiku # 6682 March 14, 2001 4:54 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
thank you janis
for electronic haven
from work disasters
Haiku # 6681 March 14, 2001 4:49 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
work is pain is home
i sleep through my days awake
this will never end
Haiku # 6680 March 14, 2001 4:48 pm ET
by thegrue of cleveland, oh
which is not to say
that a poop joke now and then
is beyond my reach
Haiku # 6679 March 14, 2001 4:48 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
vent holy despair;
work is much pain, but my home
is even more pain
Haiku # 6678 March 14, 2001 4:47 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
words cast into void;
sound of nonsense much better
than tone of my toughts.
Haiku # 6677 March 14, 2001 4:46 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
time shortens
my patience for work
agro boy
Haiku # 6676 March 14, 2001 4:45 pm ET
by redbeard
goo the pee hog, lick
on alen and Eve, then lick
the pus vents maget
Haiku # 6675 March 14, 2001 4:42 pm ET
by gr of ttpenisreed(
sun hides in grey wrap;
taunting, teasing, promising warm joy;
flowers die waiting
Haiku # 6674 March 14, 2001 4:42 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
friend lost badge at show;
when asked for whom she worked, said,
"Vivid Video"
Haiku # 6673 March 14, 2001 4:38 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
somewhere outside here
the sun sets steadily down
i won't see daylight
Haiku # 6672 March 14, 2001 4:38 pm ET
by thegrue of cleveland, oh
days do drift
time drags, mind drags too.
working now
Haiku # 6671 March 14, 2001 4:28 pm ET
by redbeard
my workday drifts by
rastered electronflicker
retinal delight
Haiku # 6670 March 14, 2001 4:02 pm ET
by mondongo of elsewhere
the day passes, lost.
think of all the time wasted;
love could have been made.
Haiku # 6669 March 14, 2001 3:42 pm ET
by thegrue of cleveland, oh
The seasons pass, lost.
Think of the time wasted here!
Work could be finished.
Haiku # 6668 March 14, 2001 3:34 pm ET
by oimoi of Boston
Thnak you, memepool com.
Once more web delight soothes me.
Lotus blossoms bloom soft.
Haiku # 6667 March 14, 2001 3:12 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
The Dow that can be
Shown is not the true Dow. Breathe.
Bite me, traderboy.
Haiku # 6666 March 14, 2001 3:09 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
Overwrite dat.txt?
(Yes/No/All) . Who is it who asks
Overwrite the file?
Haiku # 6665 March 14, 2001 3:05 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Never wanted this.
I wished to be lumberjack.
Cool pine-scented air.
Haiku # 6664 March 14, 2001 3:04 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
Once upon a time,
there was a fair Princess, whose
story won't fit here.
Haiku # 6663 March 14, 2001 3:02 pm ET
by oimoi of Boston
homicidal rage
ebbs with each short spasm here.
by 4, might be calm.
Haiku # 6662 March 14, 2001 3:01 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
creamy caramel,
crunchy crumbly cookie--twix!
it's all in the mix!
Haiku # 6661 March 14, 2001 2:57 pm ET
by thegrue of cleveland, oh
cow-orkers act odd.
stress drives ops crew to act out.
bitter lake winds blow.
Haiku # 6660 March 14, 2001 2:54 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
bitter tears splatter.
belief can only endure
first ten minutes each day.
Haiku # 6659 March 14, 2001 2:53 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
Just what does that mean,
"The fourth way" -- I don't get it
Please explain to me?
Haiku # 6658 March 14, 2001 2:52 pm ET
by 9thmoon of Seattle
when my water's gone
i drink no more, i dry up,
i evaporate.
Haiku # 6657 March 14, 2001 2:50 pm ET
by thegrue of cleveland, oh
i have a buddy
my buddy is a big toad
he's flat on the road
Haiku # 6656 March 14, 2001 2:44 pm ET
by Jeff Russ of Cincinnati
reading bad haiku
is much better than working
boss! bring up spreadsheet!
Haiku # 6655 March 14, 2001 2:33 pm ET
by tonedeaf of fl
Foot-and-Mouth Outbreak
Makes trip to France less nifty:
Can't bring home cheeses.
Haiku # 6654 March 14, 2001 2:31 pm ET
by oimoi of Boston
My sister is pregnant
With an appleseed. Oh my!
Wish it were a chimp.
Haiku # 6653 March 14, 2001 2:16 pm ET
by Geneva of Salt Lake
Cheese Whiz

Artificial cheese
Aerosol delivery
What a strange yellow
Haiku # 6652 March 14, 2001 2:05 pm ET
by keywe
yes, it's *bad*haiku
not good poetry for anal
retentive assholes
Haiku # 6651 March 14, 2001 2:01 pm ET
by redbeard
haiku self-sustain
5-7-5: nothing more!
3 verse haiku bad
Haiku # 6650 March 14, 2001 1:59 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
I think I will drink
alone this saint paddys day
avoid amatuers

charges, cover bands
in faux irish pubs, too clean.
plastic ferns on walls.

I guess it's a sign
that I am a closet alky
who hates the US.
Haiku # 6649 March 14, 2001 1:54 pm ET
by redbeard
St. Patty's Day is here!
Soon on the wall of some bar
a big green vomit
Haiku # 6648 March 14, 2001 1:35 pm ET
by beejybone of Cincinnati
This, High wondering
Thus, my mind is confused
I have to choose
Haiku # 6647 March 14, 2001 1:29 pm ET
by Garik of Jersey
Ponder: is it bad
to try to write *good* poems
for bad hiaku's lines?
Haiku # 6646 March 14, 2001 1:23 pm ET
by redbeard