Bashō says something unhelpful
Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
29 Years, 81 Days and 78057 Haiku later...
There once was a bar
maid from Vale, who tattooed on
her chest, "Drinks for sale"

...and on her behind
for the sake of the blind was
the same as the front

but in braille
Haiku # 8328 March 29, 2001 1:29 pm ET
by Calendar Day of VA
Dirty minded fools
Remember that porn is free
You hopeless bastards
Haiku # 8327 March 29, 2001 1:17 pm ET
by Grog of Seattle
reasons preceding impeachment

global warming is
good for air conditioning.
we sell energy*

*didn't you get what
you voted for: higher prices?
winning minories!
Haiku # 8326 March 29, 2001 1:06 pm ET
by unconceding of white Outhouse
maestro?!

sell high, buy low: it's
orchestrated; only the
little guys lose out.

orchestrate brown-outs
raise rates, no one contemplates
rapes in the greenhouse
Haiku # 8325 March 29, 2001 1:03 pm ET
by unconceding
my son, when you beat
your penis, your penis will
end up beating you
Haiku # 8324 March 29, 2001 12:44 pm ET
by praying mantis
yes, my penis is
angry, for it is beaten
nightly for pleasure

but women run from
me because i don't fit in
-- even with the freaks
Haiku # 8323 March 29, 2001 12:40 pm ET
by raging johnson of cube farm CTP2E
a raging johnson
pissed penis, angry mantool
a warpath willy
Haiku # 8322 March 29, 2001 12:34 pm ET
by praying mantis
when you buy the skank
Haiku # 8321 March 29, 2001 12:33 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
Haiku # 8320 March 29, 2001 12:32 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
payday in one week
til I have more cash in hand
I cannot have sex

I'm so ugly that
i have to buy skanks to screw
someone please shoot me
Haiku # 8319 March 29, 2001 12:31 pm ET
by raging johnson of cube farm CTP2E
mellie you are wrong
learn, my child, from the master
and face haiku dao
Haiku # 8318 March 29, 2001 12:28 pm ET
by praying mantis
Love my thigh master
suzanne sommers breast cancer
god save her wu wu
Haiku # 8317 March 29, 2001 11:22 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
small child fingers
exploited, damaged and worn
thin as grandma's bone
Haiku # 8316 March 29, 2001 11:06 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
It cannot be true
Get out of my head, sight of
Granny with a cock
Haiku # 8315 March 29, 2001 10:56 am ET
by Solace of MI
No strange practices
Lude sexual behavior
I'm just your granny.

You should be ashamed
Now come here, sonny, make me
Feel like a woman!
Haiku # 8314 March 29, 2001 10:56 am ET
by Granny
Just for the record
I have no cock, there are no
five men a'fisting

I don't let strange hands
In my pants, in me, in my
hamburger patte
Haiku # 8313 March 29, 2001 10:56 am ET
by Granny
Lay off Kathy Lee!
She claimed she didn't did it.
Her grandma's cock did.

Haiku # 8312 March 29, 2001 10:55 am ET
by Windsong
Sees naked women
on HBO, changes the
channel. So flaming!
Haiku # 8311 March 29, 2001 10:54 am ET
by Saint
I may be single
but not gay, I did get head
from a girl Tuesday
Haiku # 8310 March 29, 2001 10:50 am ET
by Saint
Priest, gay? Maybe
No girl, no dates, fruity drinks
writes flowery prose.
Haiku # 8309 March 29, 2001 10:48 am ET
by Saint
Saint drinks Tropico
It's alcoholic orange Tang
What could be more gay
Haiku # 8308 March 29, 2001 10:48 am ET
by Solace of MI
something eating you?
it's no wonder you're angry
your climax is death
Haiku # 8307 March 29, 2001 10:44 am ET
by mellie,message for mantis
Cumin and theater
what makes one more gay? A
fruit margarita
Haiku # 8306 March 29, 2001 10:43 am ET
by Saint
kathy lee gifford
exploited latin children
to knit grandma's sock
Haiku # 8305 March 29, 2001 10:41 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Solace Cooking Set
Lifetime stock of cumin spice
Lifetime lack of cock.
Haiku # 8304 March 29, 2001 10:37 am ET
by Priest
you have angered me
with your disregard for me
the mantis still lives
Haiku # 8303 March 29, 2001 10:19 am ET
by praying mantis
I am not soulless
But the haiku Cthulu
Chaos crawling on
Haiku # 8302 March 29, 2001 10:17 am ET
by Drophammer
NO! you are souless
it was not Saint or the Priest:
Drophammer, maybe
Haiku # 8301 March 29, 2001 10:14 am ET
by mellie
The "Solace Love Bowl"
Feel what it's like to have Gran-
ny's cock in your ass!
Haiku # 8300 March 29, 2001 10:13 am ET
by Saint
i find no solace
in penises... no penis
on Solace either
Haiku # 8299 March 29, 2001 9:38 am ET
by praying mantis
stand still small children
hear the wisdom: haiku do
the way of haiku
Haiku # 8298 March 29, 2001 9:36 am ET
by praying mantis
Did you just see that!
It's Saint Priest and Drophammer
Sucking Grandma's Cock!
Haiku # 8297 March 29, 2001 9:35 am ET
by Solace of MI
Let me Ferret out
the identity of one
Chicago 'kuer.
Haiku # 8296 March 29, 2001 9:29 am ET
by Windsong
anger to the point
words are that scrambled just
in brain my hurting.
Haiku # 8295 March 29, 2001 9:22 am ET
by ferret70 of chicago
Dance, oh granny, dance!
Twirl about until I get
My hand in granny.
Haiku # 8294 March 29, 2001 9:10 am ET
by Drophammer
Priest fires poems first
Premature haikulation
Mine will be better
Haiku # 8293 March 29, 2001 9:08 am ET
by Drophammer
she wanted his love
he only wanted to fuck her
not with grandma's cock
Haiku # 8292 March 29, 2001 9:01 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
Father, Saint, Mister
Prick, Anonymous Poet
Ash, where is Moxie?
Haiku # 8291 March 29, 2001 8:53 am ET
by mellie,look what you started A P
cherry blossoms bloom.
not that I see jack shit from
the damn ops room desk.
Haiku # 8290 March 29, 2001 8:46 am ET
by ferret70 of chicago
do not look behind.
post the damn haiku and run.
soft cool beeze from door.
Haiku # 8289 March 29, 2001 8:44 am ET
by ferret70 of chicago
what is this i find
floating on the water here
grandma's cock in spring
Haiku # 8288 March 29, 2001 8:43 am ET
by Anonymous Poet
If anyone has
complaints, please refer to
me as "Mr. Prick."
Haiku # 8287 March 29, 2001 8:40 am ET
by ferret70 of chicago
the next week will suck.
doing two ill-defined jobs.
when will the rain end?
Haiku # 8286 March 29, 2001 8:39 am ET
by ferret70 of chicago
choke down the black bile.
put a happy face on rage.
spring arrives too slow.
Haiku # 8285 March 29, 2001 8:37 am ET
by ferret70 of chicago
surrender to rage.
feel your blood burst from your skull.
burn like august sun.
Haiku # 8284 March 29, 2001 8:34 am ET
by ferret70 of chicago
New "Holiday Saint"
Flag Planting Kit, tiara,
Both are included.
Haiku # 8283 March 29, 2001 8:25 am ET
by Priest
Arriving here first
I see all virgin webspace
Begin my insults.
Haiku # 8282 March 29, 2001 8:21 am ET
by Priest
Lemon pepper glaze
and a splash of rum used, when
cooking grandma's cock
Haiku # 8281 March 29, 2001 8:20 am ET
by Saint
it is nay good raw
for making it succulent
gramma has'a cook
Haiku # 8280 March 29, 2001 7:14 am ET
by ash
set us up the bomb
on what basis you belong ?
grammar has been cocked
Haiku # 8279 March 29, 2001 7:11 am ET
by ash