Bashō says something unhelpful
Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
29 Years, 81 Days and 78057 Haiku later...
How much Haiku can
people shovel out of shit?
That's where I get mine :)
Haiku # 8191 March 27, 2001 4:42 pm ET
by Grog of Seattle
soft knock on the door
at last! -- eyes widen, then a smile
your breath matches mine

your arrival gift
chocolate covered cherry
all night to enjoy
Haiku # 8190 March 27, 2001 4:27 pm ET
by studboy of TX
Life on Tatooine
Moisture vaporator hell
Just one more season
Haiku # 8189 March 27, 2001 4:15 pm ET
by Tom Webster of UK
Man that is just gross
You laugh at my tender bum
MAY YOU MUD FAUCET
Haiku # 8188 March 27, 2001 4:15 pm ET
by Solace of MI
spoonfeed the burn hole
stuff it with beans, they drip out
shorten the journey
Haiku # 8187 March 27, 2001 4:12 pm ET
by Drophammer
Truth in these moments
I had refried beans for lunch
My poor misused hole
Haiku # 8186 March 27, 2001 4:04 pm ET
by Solace of MI
Priest action figure
New in stores, excessively
gay drink included.
Haiku # 8185 March 27, 2001 3:54 pm ET
by Saint
Haiku # 8184 March 27, 2001 3:53 pm ET
by adam of providence
Sean had to do it
But somebody already
Set up us the bomb...
Haiku # 8183 March 27, 2001 3:51 pm ET
by Cats
I poke at Saint and
Solace, leaving myself wide
Open to their flames
Haiku # 8182 March 27, 2001 3:50 pm ET
by Drophammer
Hello gentlemen!
All your base are belong to us!
I had to do it.....
Haiku # 8181 March 27, 2001 3:49 pm ET
by Sean-O of Rhode Island
Now in toy stores! New!
The Solace action figure
With pink ballet shoes!
Haiku # 8180 March 27, 2001 3:49 pm ET
by Drophammer
insipid cold verse
soothing the imbecile and
poking out his eyes
Haiku # 8179 March 27, 2001 3:48 pm ET
by Drophammer
dance the lambada
with my pants full of veggies
until my cuke pops
Haiku # 8178 March 27, 2001 3:19 pm ET
by sango orangutango
Tarot cards or no
you will not be bludgeoned by
a blue-assed monkey
Haiku # 8177 March 27, 2001 2:42 pm ET
by Rant of Near East
Pansy piss bucket
He drives the car pool today
We're going to hell
Haiku # 8176 March 27, 2001 2:30 pm ET
by Solace of MI
i like a big ass,
shaking, turning to and fro
Come sit on my face.
Haiku # 8175 March 27, 2001 2:25 pm ET
by The game of DC
I know who flung poo
The man with the stinky hands
He has a firm grip
Haiku # 8174 March 27, 2001 2:20 pm ET
by Solace of MI
sango likes the goo
but the goo slot is congealed
into the cheese slot
Haiku # 8173 March 27, 2001 2:04 pm ET
by Drophammer
drip, drip, drip, all night.
It keeps me up tonight, not
the faucet; my ass
Haiku # 8172 March 27, 2001 1:59 pm ET
by Saint
inside the goo slot
Paulo's pounding pud plunged pink
skin slick with sex slime
Haiku # 8171 March 27, 2001 1:14 pm ET
by sango orangutango
Phlegm, if said right,
Should be two strong syllables
instead of just one.
Haiku # 8170 March 27, 2001 1:00 pm ET
by Nan who is old enough to know better... of NJ
get the great new toy
a Saint action figure with
whack action button
Haiku # 8169 March 27, 2001 12:59 pm ET
by Drophammer
golly! i hope that
wasn't aimed at me because
it is still coming
Haiku # 8168 March 27, 2001 12:00 pm ET
by mellie, so in australia golly is just that, a big bit of phlegm
they say that shaft is
a bad mutha, shut yo mouth
i'm talkin bout shaft

a complicated
man, no one understands
him but his woman
Haiku # 8167 March 27, 2001 11:21 am ET
by raging johnson of cube farm CTP2E
color copier:
noun: fantastic piece of shit
we'd like to destroy
Haiku # 8166 March 27, 2001 11:20 am ET
by thegrue of down the hell from hola
Haiku # 8165 March 27, 2001 11:19 am ET
by color copier
in and around the
lake, mountains come out of the
sky and they stand there
Haiku # 8164 March 27, 2001 11:19 am ET
by raging johnson of cube farm CTP2E
Yes, the band that did
owner of a lonely heart
yes, their name is yes
Haiku # 8163 March 27, 2001 11:18 am ET
by raging johnson of cube farm CTP2E
A grumble in my throat
lips curl, I spit, my plegm smacks
loudly on your face
Haiku # 8162 March 27, 2001 10:55 am ET
by Saint
A good friend would call
sooner but a great friend like
you always forgives
Haiku # 8161 March 27, 2001 10:01 am ET
by John of Austin
suddenly i know
that "down the hall from hola"
is a haiku line
Haiku # 8160 March 27, 2001 9:52 am ET
by thegrue of down the hall from hola
meteoric shit
flying free from Uranus
inbound flaming poo
Haiku # 8159 March 27, 2001 9:38 am ET
by Drophammer
Mellie - look at my name
there is my e-mail address
I do not have yours
Haiku # 8158 March 27, 2001 8:49 am ET
by Saint - edfred@voyager.net
makes you wonder boys
why times they are a'changing
but sure, things have changed
Haiku # 8157 March 27, 2001 6:05 am ET
by mellie, you are so cool. congrats Bob Dylan
fucked up by hickups
they're chronic doc, make them stop.
feeling (HIC) helpless
Haiku # 8156 March 27, 2001 4:06 am ET
by mellie
HICkups aplenty
How can they be cured doctor?
Tell me there's a cure.
Haiku # 8155 March 27, 2001 4:00 am ET
by mellie
smelly nelly poked inside her belly
and found some goey mess
this made her sick cause she smelt it
and today smelly nelly takes bathsss
Haiku # 8154 March 27, 2001 3:17 am ET
by sj
lazy afternoon
not too much cause for complaint
they could pay me more
Haiku # 8153 March 27, 2001 1:56 am ET
by ash
soft drizzle drizzling
harsh glare humidity gone
it is overcool
Haiku # 8152 March 27, 2001 12:39 am ET
by mellie
eleven pieces
of Kentucky Fried Chicken
and gravy and rolls
Haiku # 8151 March 26, 2001 11:50 pm ET
by Mr Horse of Horstralia
back to the chat room.
will I be tickle teased to
sublime sexuals...?

or be raunch-sacked by
the say, "fuck!" and feel had guy;
and their "yuck" like ilk!
Haiku # 8150 March 26, 2001 11:35 pm ET
by Miss Everything
what are you saying?
what are you trying to say?
anyway at all?
Haiku # 8149 March 26, 2001 11:30 pm ET
by Miss Everything
a crazy monkey
wearing nazi uniform
drives a plastic jeep
Haiku # 8148 March 26, 2001 11:10 pm ET
by Betty LeBomb
stretched out in the sun
relaxed recumbent rodent
whiskers glistening
Haiku # 8147 March 26, 2001 11:04 pm ET
by ash
see man performing
wasting precious ... um, moments
so unbecoming

you should have found me;
mounted up in your leather.
why won't you listen?

Haiku # 8146 March 26, 2001 10:07 pm ET
by mellie, waste not want not, Saint
doodoo fixation
heredity? environment?
mom? dad? who can say
Haiku # 8145 March 26, 2001 9:11 pm ET
by Sister Flo
I drink
Therefore I am
Haiku # 8144 March 26, 2001 9:04 pm ET
by Mr Marballs
the bag is empty
the crowd begins to drift off
he is alone now
Haiku # 8143 March 26, 2001 8:31 pm ET
by mount madonna mama
smoothing an eyebrow
she glances back at her heel
at the new scuff mark
Haiku # 8142 March 26, 2001 8:25 pm ET
by mount madonna mama