let this train run on.
signalmen drive its progress.
grandma has a cock

You wait...you'll understand me

If it were worthwhile

Do not pay it heed
that improper use of brain
cells, it's just whore moans

when you stop competing
like rabid angry liberals
then you will be artists...

you say haiku now
yet i say something greater
like, haiku later

hi hi hi hi hi
juice is loose in his caboose.
who loosed that juice there?

Who blamed others you once new
left and note
and is no longer with you
that you would say such things?
Aren't drugs the "intellectuals" way
of avoiding our stupid reality?

Boxing, dodging, stop
Posting, typing, annoying, stop
Emotions have you all
and me, running a circle
downward spiral going up
to where, I don't know
Probably ash's black box

if it happens to me
you are happy
if it happens to you
you scream to God
why me?

Pride is an expression
of a man in a sweaty shirt
not taking a shower and staying here
answering haikus

pick one up? my god
it sounds like a bad virus
place it in rectum

Let them fly
Blood and guts
it went this far
let them not

Suicide by wanking
rip the thing off?
Or isn't that all release?

can't we all just get
along? no? ok with me!
pass the bullets, please.

Somewhere in Toledo
Someone went there
Instead of heaven or hell
when he died

Libran...you air sign
Get emotional
Stop thinking
Be me and I'll be you...
Insult me again, well, you'll insult me again...
and I'll get over it...

We are there boys and girls
Have some lithium and a pabst for me
Nine Inch Nails, no style, Old Duke
Chaotic, survived suicidalness and proud...

I don't just wack off.
I'm a master debater.
the King of the Juice!

keep posts up impro
those posts are tasty morsels
that I can feed on

oh moxie, moxie
intellect is a box, see?
oh, too dark in there?

I guess we're all Slim...
Shady, waiting for attention
and big record sales

death by wacking off?
suicide caused by a lack
of lubrication?

The Bible is a Holy thing
Mellie, pick one up
And keep it
The Bashers are Pharisees...

It appears that my
hypocrisy knows no bounds
Daisy if you do

Sky's blue...you don't
have to be educated
to enjoy life. but not all
the educated are damned

common as arseholes
bible-bashing bastards are
I said burn the book!

Prone to judgement
The Pharisee Damned as Jesus rose from the Dead
the worst of hypocrisy

wait... this is not shorn
scrotum fettish dot com! please
ignore all my posts

If I did commit suicide
I would be the only one to blame
and to blame others
try A. Alvarez Study of Suicide...
go do some macrame and a hail mary, lad...

Suicide is eternal
No chance for redemption
Those who desire it of others
are dead in spirit...as they breathe

i am here right now
soon this will be below me
and i'll write some more

That is suicide
but, afterwards I would wander
forever in hell
if you killed yourself Ash
would you euologize yourself as you did me?

prone to impulses
the new corpse had left a note
blaming someone else

To be too much
is not good
Why do you want to burn Bibles?

Almost to 10000
So why have I had to fight
You all here
for really, nothing
This is below me, this is below you
Ash, join me in my macrame...

Keep going proud Libran
What's you're deeper reason
Do you really want me dead literally
as I feel inside?

grandpa has a cunt
we always call her grandma
grandma has a cock

ah, fingers flexing
return reruns of silly
ad homs and insults

You flee
because you fear
I have boogers on my arm, amen

neither learned nor taste
you amuse only yourself
go do macram

Just a bit of supply
We are ready to go
get a new job and a new life

ap is now gone.
i enjoyed the bad haiku.
the nut is too much.

ash, mellie, saint, priest,
betty la bomb, yes, even boo.
bye bye bye bye bye

I wear my heart on
my sleeve... no wait that is just
some dried-up boogers

Ox with a sting
Really is an odd thing
Gored and poisoned at times

Please stop writing poems
to hurt and I won't either
it's below us all

Moment of silence
for a waterbuffalo
who met the lion

Moxie is a learned
taste, which is why so many hate it
till they get used to it

listen to the sound
of one hand smacking your face
and tell me your thoughts

The people who insult
and when I do, get nowhere
get somewhere
Jackman...