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I like to eat things
It could be my sofa or
perhaps a lawn gnome

Dost thou even hoist?
To be honest with thy soul
*Sword chops off head* NAY

Lines from some poems
Quoth the raven, nevermore
Ga ga ga ga ga

Hot dogs versus fries
fries are way too thin to eat
but so are hot dogs

Haikus are so vague
The last verse never makes sense
I live in a box

Google versus bing
Bing gives you no real results

Google takes over

Haiku: Pointless po-

em created to repre-

sent the world and - GAAAAAAH

Open your front door.
Poetry is meaningless.
Take a step forward.

Here there be no twat.
Only floppy penises,
flaccid and tiny.

I scanned my fat ass.
I put the pic on Facebook.
Now it is Assbook.

I like to fuck things.
It could be rubber chickens.
Perhaps a lawn gnome.

I like to steal things
It could be poetry or
perhaps a lawn gnome

Boredom settles in.
I need to steal something.
Perhaps a lawn gnome.

I truly hate God.
God made man, man made haiku.
Therefore I hate God.

Overinflated
Kanye. Underinflated
footballs. Balance sought

He tried to catch fish.
You might ask why he did this.
For the halibut.

Jerry is not dead.
He's hanging out with Elvis.
In Cabo Wabo.

The worth of my birth.
The universe is now worse.
That's the 2nd Law.

New Grateful Dead tour.
Jerry's corpse made a puppet.
It sounds much better.

Goats climbing tall trees.
Captchas on a mailbox.
Razor blades in soap.

Poison Ivy pus.
Crusty bloody underwear.
Swollen painful dick.

These words of wisdom.
Say "Horsey Teepee Soupey".
But stand on your head.

Are you a flounder?
Flounders am very tasty.
Yes, almighty Bob.

I like boxes box-
es taste good yum yum yum yum
that was delicious

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6 7 8 9 0 1
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On to my Facebook
Many people are posting
Escalator vids

Some Haiku appears
Unrequested, undesired.
Mind bleach hold promise.

looking for meaning
i was distracted instead
by more bad haiku

Drunken poetry
Like drawing on snow with piss
Messy and stupid

There's nothing to say.
That's why the useless nonsense.
It's time to take drugs.

Are aliens here?
Must be better things to do
than hang out on earth.

I am addicted.
To reality TV.
Oprah will not help.

It was a nice week.
Spambots are back in full force.
Cyber task force fail.

Commas can get fucked.
Language lives like modest muse.
Regret your abuse

Get it over with.
Admit you have a problem.
Put it on T.V.

My pregnant mistress.
Your pet blue-ringed octopus.
It is a fair trade.

how i love this site
the insight is outta sight
hidden meaningful

I knew a Dong once.
So beautiful and timid.
She can't leave China

Dare you right the dong?
The dong is made of wood AND
you might get splinters.

The flautist's flatus
flatly flew flamboyantly,
flapping flabby ass.

Flimsy flip-flops flap
and slap the tarmac whack,
like a booty smack.

This is such high art.
You get high and munch and fart.
Your brain blown apart.

Dare you ride the boat?
The boat is made of wood but
the wood is plastic

Haikus are stupid
They need many syllables
Well screw you Haiku look I'm already over limit.

how does one rescue
someone who seems too trapped to
rescue from rescue?

recital off taste
roleplays on display refer
to the dropbox site

on the other side
inhaling rancid flatus
may make you expire

"Rectal embouchure"
conjures imagery of
farting into flutes.

quite contrarily
skilful rectal embouchure
can be breathtaking

You are what you do
Sometimes someone does nothing
Ceasing to exist

Just say N2O.
Grateful Dead nitrous balloons.
Memory brain flush.