Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
28 Years, 64 Days and 77460 Haiku later...

Mellie is stuffed in
my basement in a trash bag
mu ha ha ha ha
Haiku # 7744, March 21, 2001 3:39 pm ET
by The Eighteenth Syllable of seattle
might need a new job
this one boring. Can I come
stay with you mellie?
Haiku # 7743, March 21, 2001 3:39 pm ET
by Saint
Bump on head. Ouch! Fell
asleep at work desk. Mellie
kiss and make better?
Haiku # 7742, March 21, 2001 3:36 pm ET
by Saint
I'm iller than jack
in that cuckoo's nest movie.
watch me dance, baby
Haiku # 7741, March 21, 2001 3:28 pm ET
by The Eighteenth Syllable of seattle
the spicy food hurts
i want to stop but it keeps
pushing, pushing. OW!
Haiku # 7740, March 21, 2001 3:07 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
The porcelain throne
calls yet again. NAY! NO MORE!...
Hemorrhoids be gone.
Haiku # 7739, March 21, 2001 3:03 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Powerful nuggets
place dew droplets on my ass
awakening me.
Haiku # 7738, March 21, 2001 2:59 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
The log is followed
by a fart. A smell follows
the fart. Sweet nature!
Haiku # 7737, March 21, 2001 2:57 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
I fill the toilet
the water is displaced by
my chocolate glacier
Haiku # 7736, March 21, 2001 2:55 pm ET
by Saint
floaters are wimpy
real men crap real fecal stuff
powerful nuggets
Haiku # 7735, March 21, 2001 2:55 pm ET
by Drophammer
A morning surprise.
Runny? Solid? Thick? Thin? Light?
Dark? Look, a floater!!!
Haiku # 7734, March 21, 2001 2:52 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
awaiting blissful
time on the porcelain throne
i think of past sh*ts
Haiku # 7733, March 21, 2001 2:46 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Oh Stenchie, stank muse
Percolating muddy froth
Within gut's Eden
Haiku # 7732, March 21, 2001 2:40 pm ET
by Drophammer
Priest has been unboweled
By the scribbly scrabble
Stenchies that lurk here
Haiku # 7731, March 21, 2001 2:39 pm ET
by Drophammer
I am now so sad
I have read the entire Onion.
Now no more to read.
Haiku # 7730, March 21, 2001 2:31 pm ET
by Saint
you, preoccupied
by fecal matter, reveal
methane lifted dreams
Haiku # 7729, March 21, 2001 2:09 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
i am not working
i must leave this place and go
not work somewhere else
Haiku # 7728, March 21, 2001 2:04 pm ET
by the fourth way of seattle
Fading in and out
over-rated consciousness
Hammer smiles, he knows.
Haiku # 7727, March 21, 2001 2:00 pm ET
by priest of next to drophammer on his kitchen floor
Stenchies overwhelm
Siren-like to my bowels
I evacuate.
Haiku # 7726, March 21, 2001 1:58 pm ET
by Priest of in drophammer's kitchen
Stuck in the office
I want to go and ride my
cycle or mellie
Haiku # 7725, March 21, 2001 1:57 pm ET
by Saint
Damn eighth syllable
I can not count right today
I feel so ashamed
Haiku # 7724, March 21, 2001 1:51 pm ET
by Saint
"Fya-Thigh-Rio"
my new band: "Fuck You And The
Horse You Rode In On"
Haiku # 7723, March 21, 2001 1:51 pm ET
by the fourth way of seattle
If of course mellie
doesn't repsond back to me soon
then I would do it.
Haiku # 7722, March 21, 2001 1:50 pm ET
by Saint
niner - I think that
she can knock spiderwebs with
me at anytime.
Haiku # 7721, March 21, 2001 1:49 pm ET
by Saint
when i look at gwen
i get all tingly inside
she's not "Just" a girl
Haiku # 7720, March 21, 2001 1:46 pm ET
by the fourth way of seattle
then again i can
not see her face when I take
her ass from behind
Haiku # 7719, March 21, 2001 1:46 pm ET
by Saint
roll up and bang bang
all my gang does the same thang
i'm on the chain gang
Haiku # 7718, March 21, 2001 1:45 pm ET
by the fourth way of seattle
When I look at Gwen
Stefani - I think what the
hell with the pink hair?
Haiku # 7717, March 21, 2001 1:44 pm ET
by Saint
"I'll be back" he says.
"hasta la vista" he says,
in austrian tones
Haiku # 7716, March 21, 2001 1:43 pm ET
by the fourth way of seattle
miss gwen stefani
has that thing between her eyes.
Centerpiece, no doubt....
Haiku # 7715, March 21, 2001 1:41 pm ET
by the fourth way of seattle
hear gizmodgery,
listen to breakfast with girls
matt mahaffey rules
Haiku # 7714, March 21, 2001 1:40 pm ET
by the fourth way of seattle
Some of this haiku
is rather good. Good enough
for me to poop on!
Haiku # 7713, March 21, 2001 1:37 pm ET
by Saint
Threshold bars nothing
with exothermic reactions
bubbling goo congeals
Haiku # 7712, March 21, 2001 1:31 pm ET
by Priest of in drophammer's living room
nothing worth reading
won't submit to reading it
but I submit this
Haiku # 7711, March 21, 2001 1:24 pm ET
by Mz ConGenitalia
Anonymity
some people like to keep it
I am open book
Haiku # 7710, March 21, 2001 1:14 pm ET
by Saint
I woke this morning
and I had a bushy tail
Where is my ferret?
Haiku # 7709, March 21, 2001 1:09 pm ET
by Saint
Antidisestab-
lishmententarianis-
m. I like to say.
Haiku # 7708, March 21, 2001 1:07 pm ET
by Saint
Worried, no response
Door opens, shit river flows
Pools around my ankles
Haiku # 7707, March 21, 2001 12:58 pm ET
by priest of at Drophammer's front door
Priest or Drophammer:
Carbonated meat beverage -
will you pass it here?
Haiku # 7706, March 21, 2001 12:57 pm ET
by Saint
Can you say: super-
califragilisticex-
pealidocious?
Haiku # 7705, March 21, 2001 12:55 pm ET
by Saint
Hesitant, I knock
Shaken by the eruptions
I seek signs of life.
Haiku # 7704, March 21, 2001 12:54 pm ET
by Priest of Drophammer's front door
very bored at work
nothing much better to do
than obscure haiku
Haiku # 7703, March 21, 2001 12:53 pm ET
by Saint
balloon gold soda
garbage man pot roast Christmas
Addams Family
Haiku # 7702, March 21, 2001 12:52 pm ET
by Saint
No peanut butter
to make sandwich place bread next
to Matt's ass cannon
Haiku # 7701, March 21, 2001 12:48 pm ET
by Saint
my dot voyager
dot net slash edfred slash
this is my web page
Haiku # 7700, March 21, 2001 12:46 pm ET
by Saint
To the Drophammer
No No No No No No No
My brain explodes - ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Haiku # 7699, March 21, 2001 12:44 pm ET
by Saint
the world is silent
ass cannon is depleted
now, the stenchies come
Haiku # 7698, March 21, 2001 12:42 pm ET
by Drophammer
bodily lifted
from the floor by greenish spray
i land with a splorsh
Haiku # 7697, March 21, 2001 12:41 pm ET
by Drophammer
i am crawling now
through my shit covered kitchen
next wave approaching
Haiku # 7696, March 21, 2001 12:40 pm ET
by Drophammer
rip splatter quiver
ass cannon sprays my kitchen
i missed the bathroom
Haiku # 7695, March 21, 2001 12:35 pm ET
by Drophammer
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