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without being worse

entertaining fool !
you write for only yourself
a..........hahahaha

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that video cam

there's a little bit
just a bit of kitty,scott
and darla in us

weekend here, oh boy!
henry rollins tomorrow
i love the mosh pit

Precious Moments dolls,
unfinished crossword puzzles,
Darla is so weird.

I see Kittenguts
Climbing over the back fence.
She's got a big knife.

I see garden gnomes.
A little Welcome Home mat.
Salute the banal.

Don't be mad at me!
Darla writes in a high whine.
God! How annoying!

Though my nerves are frayed
my mind is calm and liquid
the news was sooo good

in the haiku wars,
some civilian causalities.
poetry is hell.

kitty, every time
you click on the "submit" link
you will think of me.

i did not write that
someone is using my name!
don't be mad at me

kittenguts is weird
to write something that messed up
you need help quickly!

a soft lullabye
the mother holds her child
an armful of love

her soul full of hope
now she stands at the crossroads
ready to decide...

the words on the page
an author seeks to tell us
a life thru his eyes

i think scott is weird
to write something that messed up
you need help quickly!

my future is bright
for i am young and in love
live for the good times!

summer is ending
the light is fading faster
i have lost my tan

i love grandma's cock
it feels so good in my mouth
cum stains on my chin

a meadow of green
the bright yellow of the sun
your laughter warms me

the moon is shining
my heart is beating fast
soon will come the dawn

i loved that movie
"josie & the pussycats"
i saw it 6 times

what is bad haiku?
should it have a beginning?
or an end even

if it does not rhyme?
what about punctuation?
so's grammar a crock?

what number of lines?
do syllables really count?
grandma has a what?

when the one small line
reads no haiku submitted
is that bad haiku?

a fluffy bunny
and a cuddly puppy dog
what could be cuter!!!

I loved Mary Jane
Neiring, even though she was
a starling, chirp, chirp

he sees the red flesh;
all the pain i caused me.
not understanding.

aching for the love
that was never tangible
it squeezes my heart.

starving stomach growls
i wish i didn't need it
this is hard on me.

my blues consume me
overcoming my dark reds
i need new colors

please- write something good
say something intelligent
NO- i won't comply

jostle titts? humption?
i think i was in humption
nice place! real friendly

Anticipation
at staring at my body
decapitation

i would like to write
about bunnies & puppies
but they bore me so

My scratching has failed
writings on my insides itch
clawing to get out

Beaker's the silent one
He holds the gun, and I talk
Gimme all yer damn lemons!!!!

A non-believer
once said, 'Bah, to gravity!'
fell, and now is dead

I am a pussy
When it comes to head problems
Get me morphine, please

beaker is so smart
he knows when to shut his beak
unlike his owner ;)

My roses are here
bundled up and tied with blue
perfectly for you

Two minutes will pass
and I will sit watching time
slowly skin my hide

Thank you kit, Beaker's here
He says he misses you lots
No bbq, ok?

In through my entrance
curling around my insides
I feel you wrap tight

Sinus infection
or maybe my addiction
for your thick blue paint

at first i was 'fraid
i was petrified i kept
thinking "cock's too big"