Henry Fonda’s corpse
lifts from the murky bottom
of this Golden Pond
by Listen Listen of Who’s Pissin’?
Tickling the ivories
Tickling cousin clitoris
Jerry Lee Lewis
by Incest of Underwater
a piano falls into the old pond --
F-sharp Major
by Sprogvader of イングランド
end of spring --
the moonlight dries my hair
by Sprogvader of イングランド
Dead husband money
Some slip on banana peels
Some will fall of cliffs
by Myriad of Options
Fuck that should have been
Man BOOBS, autocorrect sucks ass
Five more syllables
by Anonymous Poet
What about man books?
Sometimes unavoidable
Too much Del Taco
by Manboob Appreciation Committee
We need more DADS now!
Young men need a role model.
But no dads with tits...
by Matriarchal Malarkey of Intertoobz of Boobz
Well, that explains it.
He was a crummy father
and he’d screw a cat
by Butter of Paws
dad says i'm a slut
technically my step dad
also a toaster
by bread of butter face
Ash!!!!! How have you been?
Look, there's no spam in these parts.
That's all that is new.
by Janis of It's hot here
i am old and tired
but poetry makes my young
grandma has a cock
by ash
been away long time
yet haiku remains within
basho my brains out
by ash
iT'S A GAS GAS GAS.
jUMPING jACK fLUSH DON'T CHA KNOW.
(qUIT GASLIGHTING ME)
by Haiku McHike
Let’s never forget the Loudest Fart in the World
Herkimer, New York
by Gas of Yesteryear
The poets on here
write interesting poetry
but don’t always flush
by Janitor of Can
Have you considered
ordering Apocalypse Meals?
They come in buckets
by long of Pig
Our days are now spent.
Climbing the haiku mountain
was only a dream.
by Peak of Clouds and Distant Mountain Ranges
A drowning man will clutch at a straw Link to proverb.
There's many a good tune played on an old fiddle.
Ain't over till the fat lady sings - It.
Hold with the hare and run with the hounds - You can't.
Bread always falls buttered side down Link to proverb.
The hand that rocks the cradle rules the world.
Let the dead bury the dead.
by DavidDepsy of Norfolk Island
It's a good thing, no?
All poetry and not spam
A total arms race
by Webmaster of Fighting the good fight
i lose track of this
place for weeks and notice the
posts are all haiku
by vhs of good
Big happy brown world:
Everybody gotz to TWERK
(Diversity dance.)
by Big Fat Thing in a Thong
Georgia on my mind
Sweet peaches in summer sun...
as guidestones explode
by Mysterious Stranger of Depopulation Agenda
My man Kevinniz!
What up in Nigeria?
Haiku in tha house?
by Brianorr of Burkina Faso
Opera ain't over till the fat lady sings - The.
Marry in haste, repent at leisure Link to proverb.
Bigger, the better - The.
Make love not war.
The best things in life are free.
Every stick has two ends.
It's the empty can that makes the most noise.
by Kevinniz of Nigeria
You are in good hands
Figpucker’s Haiku Army
will fix all that’s wrong
by Colonel Angus of Old Willow Boot Camp
Here comes World War 4.
They are mobilizing troops.
Grab your popcorn now.
by Weimar Republic of AMURIKKKKA
Dr. Bruce Banner
Excellent bedside manner
(when penis is green)
by Bulk of Hulk
Brian Wilson’s taint
If you hold your ear up to
You’ll hear the ocean
by Recipient of good vibrations ( don’t stop)
Toilet left un-flushed
But when you return, it’s gone…
Turd Burglar strikes again
by Noticer of Details
Inhaling hot dogs
4th of July. The next morning…
Frankly… Got the runs
by Revenge of The Meat Byproducts
What a day for it
Firecracker ass rocket
I salute you, Darth!
by Brown Skies of Philippines
Bamboo shoots for lunch
Then, under the fingernails
This restaurant’s torture!
by Gordon Ramrod of Panda Pavilion
Gentle night rain falls
Upon the young bamboo grove . . .
Hey - put that down! HELP!
by Haiku Poet 911 Recording of True Haiku Crime
I created this;
This entire haiku site.
It was not "Janis".
by Delusions of Solipsism
We came. We saw. Then
We read one of Darth's haikus
And fart-vomited.
by Virtually, of Course...
Haiku is the bomb.
Haiku is the witch's tit.
Haiku comes from God.
by And It Is Almost As Fantastic As Donald Trump's Hair
My haiku blesses.
My verse is like a cool breeze
Or massive fart blast.
by Haiku in Style of Figpucker-san
Of all shameful jobs
The most cringeworthy of all:
to WRITE about ROCK.
by Greil Marcus of Eleanor Gerstley
Not "tragic" at all.
Kurt Cobain's suicide was
Quite hilarious.
by Dumbass in Sweater Screaming into Mike of 1990s
Yuri Bezmenov.
He throws down tha best lyrix.
'Cause he K.G.B.
by Tomas Schuman of BitChute
Another haiku
Putting in my hours at
Haiku Factory
by CYAN hehe of Home
To Fu and Li Po
Hanging out in the washroom
There, they meet Lo Flo
by Mr. Floatie. (Doug) (aka Dookie) of Left behind
You! I.P. Daley:
What you write about China?
Yellow journalist!
by Edgar Snow-job of CCP Bio-weapons Lunchbox
To Fu met Li Po.
Much wine consumed in moonlight.
Li Po pause to pee.
by Yellow River of He Pee Nightly
The poet To Fu
bought an oscillating fan
and farted at it
by Your name of Carried by by the wind
the poet Tu Fu
walked next to the winding creek
unzipped took a leak
by Tu Fu's zipper of Pants too small
Gran found nootropics
discovering the right stack
it's epic pill time
by Dr. Oz of Sutnack
Read all about it
Mike Tyson prepare to box
Mutant uvula
by compère of u mom boxing glove