Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
28 Years, 29 Days and 77411 Haiku later...

I'll joing BLM
if there's crispy fried chicken
and watermelon.

And I'd also like
a free penis enlargement.
Just don't arrest me.
Haiku # 68129, September 25, 2020 12:25 pm ET
by White Flower!
White America
Stolen from the Indians
Built by Africans
Haiku # 68128, September 25, 2020 11:16 am ET
by Truth
Blakk Revolushun:
Your incoherent violence
Is useless, bitches.
Haiku # 68127, September 25, 2020 5:08 am ET
by Mjinga Mjangu of Screaming at da PO-leese
Better to have loved and lost...
No, that's bullshit. Join the military and kill people. You'll be glad you did.
Haiku # 68126, September 24, 2020 11:24 pm ET
by dw
Don't have anything
except the haiku you write
At least I have that
Haiku # 68125, September 24, 2020 11:13 pm ET
by Loser of Lost
The food is much worse
than their atrocious spelling;
cell phones make it worse.

Filipino Philippino Filipina Philippina
Piliffffines Pill-fiends.

Married a whore and moved here to die.
Cheating slut. They all are.
Haiku # 68124, September 24, 2020 8:19 pm ET
by darth where-did-i-put-my-depends-undergarments
Can't even spell it.
What a ridiculous word:
PHILIPPINES. How dumb.
Haiku # 68123, September 24, 2020 7:27 pm ET
by Pilipino of Pilipina
So why does Darth live
Over in the Phillipines?
Could it be THAT? Hmmmmmm...
Haiku # 68122, September 24, 2020 7:16 pm ET
by Exiled of Ex-isled
The Law of Multiple Proportions says that some boobs are big and others are small, some are firm and some droop, and that's just the way it is. They come in all shapes and sizes.
Haiku # 68121, September 24, 2020 7:10 pm ET
by A++
But I didn't sing.
The birds are responsible.
I'll let them have that.
Haiku # 68120, September 24, 2020 12:08 pm ET
by Tweet tweet tweet -- just like the orange monkey.
Sorry, that was me.
Don't want birds taking credit.
My new drone drops poop.
Haiku # 68119, September 24, 2020 12:01 pm ET
by dw of look out below!
The streets are empty
But the birds go on singing
Shitting on statues
Haiku # 68118, September 24, 2020 6:03 am ET
by Noticer of Details of Undisclosed View
Bump clump chump dump flump grump Gump hump jump lump pump plump rump slump stump sump Trump thump.
Haiku # 68117, September 24, 2020 5:16 am ET
by Get to work!
The rump clump went thump.
Would you hump Trump on a stump?
Orange grump takes a dump.
Haiku # 68116, September 24, 2020 5:10 am ET
by dw
Do not get a mop!
Just do the funky sock hop.
Like on Happy Days.
Haiku # 68115, September 24, 2020 5:07 am ET
by Heeeeeey!
In the voting booth
Figpucker votes his conscience
Someone get a mop!
Haiku # 68114, September 24, 2020 3:48 am ET
by This sticky stuff of Kills the Covid
Ocean confetti
That sea horse ejaculate
In the mood for love?
Haiku # 68113, September 24, 2020 3:45 am ET
by Ocean Pearl of Going Down
If voting's private,
how did they know what I did
in the voting booth?
Haiku # 68112, September 24, 2020 12:23 am ET
by dw
Voting is pointless.
The decisions have been made
before elections.
Haiku # 68111, September 24, 2020 12:14 am ET
by dw
in america
vote early and vote often
don't be a loser
Haiku # 68110, September 23, 2020 10:42 pm ET
by ash
I think I love you.
Let's hook-up and get married.
I'll have your babies.
Haiku # 68109, September 23, 2020 9:08 pm ET
by Darth Whorendous of I promise I'll stop whoring.
Let's talk politics.
It can't get much worse than that.
Vomit inducing.
Haiku # 68108, September 23, 2020 9:05 pm ET
by Just kidding; let's not.
Jesus! I told you
I am NOT a figpucker.
I gave all that up.

I've gone cold turkey.
... hold on! Forget I said that.
Now take a deep breath.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
CUNTFART CUNTFART CUNTFART CUNT!
There, now I'm better.
Haiku # 68107, September 23, 2020 8:44 pm ET
by Darth Whorendous, a.k.a., The Fartist Formerly Known As Darth Figpucker, The Highly Inappropriate and Maker of Uncalled-For Comments At the Dinner Table
Dear lady has a
vagina like a Big Mac
I'm in the Drive thru
Haiku # 68106, September 23, 2020 5:52 pm ET
by Fast Food Fucker of McDonald's
I want my freedom
No responsibility
And a lotta guns
Haiku # 68105, September 23, 2020 11:11 am ET
by Jesus is lard
Hey: Darth's life matters!
Let's take it to tha streetz NOW.
Darth needs justice, y'all.
Haiku # 68104, September 23, 2020 8:38 am ET
by Figpucker Defense League of Gehenna
Do you care?
Haiku # 68103, September 23, 2020 4:51 am ET
by
Neighborhood murder
predicted in tarot cards
The Bathrobe Killer
Haiku # 68102, September 23, 2020 4:28 am ET
by Not Safe of Anywhere
Hello citizens.
Please refrain from compliance
With all state commands.
Haiku # 68101, September 23, 2020 2:36 am ET
by New Normal of Lifestyles
That would be enough:
Restoration of all things.
I would be content.
Haiku # 68100, September 23, 2020 2:21 am ET
by Exceeding of Abundantly
Protective cover
Does it go on your penis?
Or on the keyboard?
Haiku # 68099, September 23, 2020 12:27 am ET
by Neat Freak
just letting you know
I put it all together
and came up with this
Haiku # 68098, September 23, 2020 12:22 am ET
by Ask me if I care of Go ahead, ask me
I've been watching female weightlifters on Youtube.
Now my keyboard's all sticky.
I really need one of those protective covers.
Haiku # 68097, September 22, 2020 6:29 pm ET
by Not exactly a clean jerk.
Overnight dirt mounds
Voles humping under the tiles
Fuck this landscaping
Haiku # 68096, September 22, 2020 12:41 pm ET
by Loser
Mexico City
In the underground labyrinth
Rata Gigante!
Haiku # 68095, September 22, 2020 12:28 pm ET
by Gatita Estrella of Callejon
Japanese taco
made with fresh octopus meat;
a tako taco!
Haiku # 68094, September 21, 2020 6:08 am ET
by Hentai Tex-Mex Cafe. of The outskirts of Dallas.
Did you have to break
up with me when my mouth was
full of your hot cum?
Haiku # 68093, September 20, 2020 3:50 am ET
by asking for a friend of behind the stadium
His schlong smelled like ham
And he wore pants made of bread
Let's do lunch some time
Haiku # 68092, September 20, 2020 3:45 am ET
by Miss Piggy of Hog Heaven
His schlong smelled like ham
And he wore pants made of bread
Let's do lunch some time
Haiku # 68091, September 20, 2020 3:44 am ET
by Miss Piggy of Hog Heaven
That crisp autumn air
Once again I'm on my knees
Blowing the mailman
Haiku # 68090, September 20, 2020 12:47 am ET
by Punkin' Spice of driveway
Nineteen sixty-eight.
That was a year for revolt.
Really helped the Left . . .
Haiku # 68089, September 19, 2020 6:01 pm ET
by Judgement of Paris
You keep talking that
Japanese octopus talk
I'll do anything
Haiku # 68088, September 19, 2020 4:25 pm ET
by Star K. of Undisclosed
I don't 69.
I much prefer 68.
Never heard of it?

That's where you do me.
And then I will owe you 1.
Tomorrow. Promise!
Haiku # 68087, September 19, 2020 3:11 pm ET
by Would I lie?
Teach me 69
You sexy mathematician
Teach me gozintas
Haiku # 68086, September 19, 2020 12:38 pm ET
by Stirred Up of In your dreams
I'm no longer a figpucker.
I've given up pork and decided to go Kosher. That means I cannot sodomize lobsters or other strange sea animals as well. But whores are okay. Plenty of those around here, I tell you!
Haiku # 68085, September 19, 2020 10:41 am ET
by DW
The next time I'm stateside,
I'll look you up so we can have
a wild affair to write bad
haiku about.

His schlong smelled like ham.
Ham that was left out for weeks.
I ran, vomiting.

He chased and caught me.
Now I smell like rotten pork.
There's pus in my hair.

You can say what you want, that's not as disgusting as pineapple on pizza. RIGHT?!
Haiku # 68084, September 19, 2020 10:38 am ET
by The Dork Lard of the Sith, Darth Whorrendous of Doing Whorrible things to Whore's Ends.
Oh Darth Figpucker
Now you've got my attention
I'll be right over
Haiku # 68083, September 19, 2020 7:37 am ET
by lovin pie of Nearby
If the zombie apocolypse happens and there are some fresh ones out there, I'm getting the handcuffs and KY.
Haiku # 68082, September 19, 2020 6:30 am ET
by Go ahead, bite me!
And that doesn't really stop the fact that my balls are itching and you look like you could use a salty refreshment. Have a bloody mary w/ my scrotal sweat.
Haiku # 68081, September 19, 2020 6:28 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Actually, no, the electric socket doesn't have near enough juice. Maybe if you have some special 440 outlet and go from one hand to the outlet and the other to a water pipe (ground). And it's the current that gets you... so have to bypass the breaker if possible. It's harder than you think... so many safety precautions these days.
Haiku # 68080, September 19, 2020 6:26 am ET
by Your welcome.
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