That was not our goal
That was not our purpose -
Quick celebrity
by R. of PT
I just eyed the stats -
With no special intention
PT now twenty
by R. of PT
Funny seven syl's -
When appropriately chosen
are shorter than five
by R. of PT
i guess some chick is
actually not moxie as
i had thought, but real....
by k of perplexed to say the least
Well, why use one's name
While anonymity is
unanimous here
by R. of PT
blue and deeper blue
don't begin to describe the
color of my dreams
by k
another project
of art and craft, but this one
remains top secret
by k
WHAT one and only???
PUH-LEEZE! give us all a break
"nothing special chick"
by new name for internet ditz
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
I am the one and only
Whos using my name?!?!?!?
by some internet chick
alone in the world
while around me there whirled all
who live for the crowd
by Gwenhyfar
peace to everyone
I think you are all so swell!
aren't holidays great?
by some internet chick
this pussy just purrs
I did not have claws out scot
just enough for grip
by mellie
peace to you mellie
sixth place is just fine with me
put those claws back in
by scot/ch
pissing in the wind
is still not a good idea
even if you squat
by scot/ch
well okay maestro
have your baton ready sir
I'm second fiddle
or that could be mox
ash is the star performer
and scott is all wind
by mellie
well, seems like all the
disasters are slick to start
consuming U.S. folks
by Anonymous Poet
an exploding bomb
if filmed and played back slowly
would seem quite peaceful
by scotch
thirty-eight minutes:
the time the states would have used
the oil spilled off spain
by scotch of sobering statistics
coming round the track
well behind betty lebomb
i finish in sixth
by scott of haiku 500 (now for some scotch)
kenneth extension
anyone remember him?
see ya, old timer
by scott of haiku 500
with my helmet on,
a thumbs up from my pit crew,
full throttle haiku!
by scott of haiku 500
waves disrupting air
support bouyant melodies
afloat with rhythm
by maestro
years first snowflakes fall
coating all the land in white
so pretty it is
by some internet chick
ants crawl in the sand,
flowers grow in the spring time,
nature is living
by duckman
ash/moxie beware
my volume is on the rise
verse claims horizon
by maestro
Oh beloved, mine
Hair doth shimmer, eyes glisten
Lame haiku for you
by maestro
My date is plastered,
I am not drinking at all,
alcohol is weird
by dumbo
On this 'day of Mon.
I mourn the endweek now interred
May she are eye pea ???
by maestro
I do hereby fill
The "(necessary)" field with
Syllables seventeen
by maestro
gwenhyfar, I know
shelter of certain worn clothes
love and loss at once
by Anonymous Poet
memory lapses
befall me noggin' often
the last was maestro
by maestro
anal ones may ask
why persist if bored as hell?
most cool domain name
by Anonymous Poet
a bored neophyte
devoid of motivation
cares not to compete
by maestro
hideous he shouts
row after row of bright red
byzantine horses
by Mr Horse
Anonymous Poet
Thanks so much for your offer
but I'll have to pass!!
by some internet chick
the whole idea of
posting on a website
masturbation of words
by Mox
it's how you feel about
me ap that makes that so
I can't control that
by Anonymous Poet
mox you don't even,
come CLOSE to being as good
as a kidneystone.
by Anonymous Poet
well, the big mistake
is to pass judgements like
kidney stones on people...
by Mox
cold cemetery
standing in his over-coat
I stand corrected
by ...better (barely)
cold cemetry
standing in his over-coat
I still feel his warmth
by Gwenhyfar
ash, tried to email
in a fit of nostalgia
address didn't work
by Jane of Princeton of of Boston
the buddhists tell us
all of us can be a god
but it takes some work
jungians tell us
all together we are god
as simple as that
you say god's up there
passing judgements like the law
well i'll be damned
by ash
some internet chick,
my penis will warm your breath,
show some love for me.....:)
by Anonymous Poet
The logs would tell us
Whether they are one or two
But it matters not.
by Janis of Toronto
guess we'll never know
gwen and/or boston gal same?
it's just poetry
by both ok with me
hmm, I sat down with
Santa Claus today
Teach me something
sit on his lap?
by Anonymous Poet
Do I hear something?
Could it be, no way! The good
ol' boys, back again!
by Dauktrclaw of ???
