God created you.
He assigned you your gender.
You cannot change that.
by Hormone Therapy is EXPENSIVE of Course . . .
I defy you, Klaus.
You're so full of global shit.
You need cesspool flush.
by George Soros of Bill Gates
spam spam spam spam spam
monty python would be proud
better get a buck....
by ash of creosote dining experience
Any questions?
by Anonymous Poet
I smell something bad.
It must be Darth in the house,
That haiku master...
by Noticer of Figpuckery
Don't believe the MSM
Donald Trump is a good guy
who will save us from Biden
Have a great day!
by Big Melons of NYC
shoot, that can't be right
don't second that amendment
shake up the parties
by ash of guns in the house
What's up to every one, the contents present at this website are actually amazing for people knowledge, well, keep up the good work fellows.
by Nicholeamend of Armenia
Tampered with the brakes
Hark! I hear the Ding Dong cart!
Runaway phallus!
by Dick Callous of PBS archives
too many syllables
and wrong on so many counts
shaft dunk should withdraw
by ash of disqualification pedantry
Overinflated
Ref held onto your football
You squealed like a pig
by Howard Cosell’s irate ghost of Figpucker Park
no apostrophe's
that was a catastrophe
die for my syntax
by ash of i'll take my cuts
feel my basketballs
my nom de plume is shaft dunk
ima gonna slam ya
by ash of balls in your's caught
My sigh of relief
Translated to your language
Sounds like smelly fart
by Sense of Smell of Lost in Translation
That cat named Morris
Did he use all his nine lives?
Balut egg salute!
by Careless Whisker
there's no denying
that purina is cat crack
they all come running
by ash of here, kitty kitty
We not dogs we cats.
We read haiku and we purr.
Then we take a nap.
by Poetic Felines of Purina
Reading the haiku
Dogs smelling under each tail
for the latest news
by Breaking News of Breaking Wind
Glad you're all alive.
Thought I was alone with bots.
My sigh of relief.
by Not Lone Voice of Bad Haiku
My vote never counts
Except yesterday that is
New mayor in town
by Janis of Happy in Chowtown
The air is smoky
from distant fires it drifts in
Not a scent I'd buy
by Janis
Sometimes it's quiet
And sometimes it's full of spam
Ceaselessly present.
by Owner
where's all the haiku?
paucity of poetry
won't keep the dogs fed
by ash of feed the pack
UFO sightings
Increase in proportion to
Biden's corruption.
by Noticer of Global Distraction
the winter solstice
promise of days to long for
after days too short
by ash of a midwinter night's dream
was it aliens?
my immersive exposé
will take a deep dive
by ash of in depth investigation
Rising to the top
Lifted by cephalopods
Human sardine can
by Claus Trophobic of Up in this mafk
my pitch submission :
"the non-rise of the titan"
is it too early?
by ash of davy jones' locker room screenwriter's workshop
injures eye, ear, more ...
can't hear, see, know him better
father won't give up
by Monica Kakkar of India and USA
To all you fathers:
Long live The Patriarchy!
(And cell mitosis)
by Feminism
Warm flowers open.
Color seeks sunlight. A bee
Lands gently. HUGE fart!
by Haiku in Style of Figpucker-San
a butterfly flits
among the fragrant flowers
a fleeting beauty
the petals fall like snowflakes
covering the garden path
I walk alone and wonder
where did the butterfly go?
did it find another home?
perhaps it joined the rainbow
a colorful harmony.
by b of c
droplet of water
frozen by a chilly night,
drips in morning light.
by mundane of home
a brook flows along
happily it babbles on,
giving back moonlight.
by mundane of home
a tiny rainbow
shines forth on a rainy day,
greetings from nature.
by mundane of home
a single white cloud
it floats by in the blue sky,
peaceful and serene.
by mundane of home
first a rat did scurry
then a cat came stalking near,
fly quickly dear birds.
by mundane of home
penny on the ground
no one wants to pick you up,
you shine all alone.
by mundane of home
a bird chirps alone
echoes of its song unheard,
lonely in a tree.
by mundane of home
a pebble so small
glistening in the sunlight,
a happy heart swells.
by mundane of home
A blade of grass weeps
Bent and broken by the wind
Alone in a field
by mundane of Home
it's just like buses
for ages there isn't one
then lots come at once
by ash of cosmopolitan poetry transport services
I'm so very sad.
No haiku here recently.
What happened to you?
by Haiku Hiatus of SQUEEET
Tremble before me,
Mere feeble worldlings of earth--
ALL haiku is MINE.
by OK Mom, I'll be Down in a Minute of Dinnertime
Ai yoost feenish eet:
Mai (jau do yu say?) exam.
Nau, I yam hoppy!
by Bill Gates' Mexican Gardener Pepe of Microsoft Inc.
Lordy Uncle Clem,
Ah done gambled it away:
yore funeral fund.
by Sepulchral Tragedy of Great Smoky Mountains, Tennessee
Against all the odds,
You can understand this phrase.
Spanish: "Casi no."
by Don Rigoberto Lopez de Fanfaroneado y Fulano of Bronx, NY
ah, online gambling
endless opportunity
for disappointment
by ash of course you can't beat the house
and what of white dwarfs
do the need to be renamed
will they be short changed
by ash of twinkle twinkle
And astrophysics...
Is that science racist too?
Do Black Holes matter?
by St. Michael Brown of Beyond our Galaxy