Gazing in the stall
I see someone who's not me
Damn ladies washrooms
by Pat N. of Red Deer
Work can suck my balls
Boss is on my back all day
I need a shotgun
by Pat N. of Red Deer
some are amusing
electronic grafitti
some are just spillage
by ash
six new screens a day
can't you send e-mail instead ?
bad bulletin board
by ash
start your own website
considering locations
call it "grunge haiku"
taking that further
you deserve your own spinoff
to wit: "worse haiku"
by ash
make it more funny
make it more thought provoking
make it go away
by ash
indiscriminate
what they lack in quality
made up by volume
by ash
I am the Bull God
Respect my Authority
Where are you going?
by Anonymous Poet
It is Saint Pat's Day
Really think I should be drunk
Driving friends sucks
by Anonymous Poet
those airborne herpes
enlisted in the army
to shoot at you dicks
by the fourth way of seattle
Pus isn't that bad
You just have to close your eyes
Tastes good on a Ritz
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
Pink silver dollar
Jesus Christ they are bigger
Than my dinner plates!
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
sexy movies on...
lovin and kinky clothes, my
chaps stick and chapstick
by the fourth way of seattle
I had a cup cake
It was green with white frosting
Fuck St. Patrick's Day
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
Comin' down the stretch!
but not the way you're thinkin'---
They're horse whores, humpin!
by the fourth way of seattle
Pancakes are real good
My sister likes hers with snot
She is adopted
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
it aint no fable,
Father goose needs lovin too
Come here mother goose....
by the fourth way of seattle
If you braid it right
It's like Play Dough Factory
When I take a shit!
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
When I'm standing up,
ants like to repel down me
using navel lint
by the fourth way of seattle
Rock, Paper, Scissors
Fuck you! Damn it all to hell
Why did I pick Rock
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
Blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah fuck you
by Pat N. of Red Deer
Walmart is real big.
I went in there one time and
got lost in housewares
by The Fourth Way of seattle
Man I need a drink
Because it is St. Pat's Day
And my name is Pat
by Pat N. of Red Deer
campy railer bitch
would have nailed him, too, had I
not just exploded
by stack riot
I got a gold chain
My Mr. T Starter Kit
Santa must like me
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
Silly gibbled turkey
Timmy loved you like a friend
He called you "Gobbles!!!"
by Pat N. of Red Deer
Crud between my toes.
Lick it? no. Spread it on bread
with peanut butter!!
by The Fourth Way of seattle
Give me the salt please
I need to kill this bastard
Snails are good to eat
by Punky Brewster of Michigan
Lush, fresh, bright green grass
Lay down on it, or smoke it
Lush, fresh, bright green grass
by Pat N. of Red Deer
I have a rocket
powered bottom and i shoot
crap and crack the john
by The Fourth Way of seattle
Dirty stank ass hos
Why do they look like your mom?
Man they frighten me
by Pat of Canada
You is such a ho
I ought to back kick you in
The teeth...yous a ho
by Pat N. of Red Deer, Ab, Canada
perception of red
a figment of diseased minds
I'm gonna be sick
by stack riot
dough white 'cracker'
from red deer 'is it red dear?';
light my fart alberta
by oh YA you're a homeboy
like a cat. tied to
a stick. that's driven into
frozen winter shit.
by stack riot
bullshit jack!! they are
chained by their genes they must
return to mama
by Anonymous Poet
"What The Fuck?" Cam'ra
For those "What The Fuck!!!" moments
Cah-leeck!!! WHAT THE FUCK!?!
by Pat N. of Red Deer, AB, Canada
Guess what I found out?
Your mom spends her dough on crack
You mom's a crackho
by Pat N. of Red Deer, AB, Canada
I do not know why
my lips are so goddamned dry
I need chapstick 'ere
by yah man of Boston
Chupracabra: the
syllables flow smoothly, like
innards from a goat.
by Anonymous Poet of Navarro, CA
turkey, chicken, ham
it is very good to eat.
eat that turkey up.
by precurser
worker bees can leave
even drones can fly away
the queen is their slave
by Jack of Here
potato salad
polyester leisure suit
i can roll in both
by Jack of Here
children will laugh, cry
by Jack of Here
depression is not
very nice if you're in space,
you might burst - kersplat!
by Phil
Do donkeys eat crisps?
Using their hooves like man's hands?
Am I a donkey?
by Phil
My trousers hurt me.
Is it because they want to?
What have I done to them?
by Phil
Golden is the dawn
Warm bodies twist in damp sheets
I wake beside you
by D of dublin
Nagging pain in hole,
My piles demand I obtain,
Preparation H.
by loki of under the cleanroom
Jokingly I laughed,
While knowing perfectly well
That my face was broken.
by Phil
