mom and dad are great
they give us faith
they give us wat we wait
by necromancer
pin pin the sarapin
the kutsilio the armasin
haw haw the carabao
the bato tin
by necromancer
chatting is good
surfing is good
playing is good
eating is good
watchin is good
but praying to god is wat u should do
by necromancer
terroist is gone in eyes of god
they are thrown by flood
they are just like mud
by necromancer
no one is greater,
than my Father up above,
please make no mistake.
by moonflower
you will die by him
all hail to necromancer
the strongest character
by necromancer
the greatest warrior
it is the necromancer
you can not beat him
by necromancer
cry, cry, mother earth
your children endlessly fight
must stop oh mother!
by moonflower
do not be dirty
if you can help it my friend
the earth is full.
by moonflower
You fuck? You fuck, you!
Fuck you, you fuck! WE fuck you!
You fuck? You fuck you.
wow try typing you 100 times
by you fuck?
fuck you
by fuck you of fuck you
shanghai hopes for peace
john lennon's rolling over
along with ludwig
by mellie
roll up for cipro
more sales then vitamin V
think I'll take a bex
have a good lie down
a case of too much same strain
grandma has a dong
by mellie
when I hear the word
haiku, I reach for my god
now I'm in the loop
by Anonymous Poet
When I hear the word
God, I reach for my haiku,
That sounds familiar
by Anonymous Poet
orange, brown and white,
These colours will light my night,
haiku ship sails on
thanks-you janis
by thanks-you janis
Evil has been watching
An uncleansed spirit will rot
mind, body, and soul
by Guido the Glory Monkey of Piasa
they could be sandflies
can hardly see the buggers
sand flies in my face
by mellie
Perhaps it is strange
Because outside is rather
Antarctic temperature.
by pesce di oro
There are fresh flowers
Outside, downtown, in this place,
I think it quite strange
by Wk
life is like a box.
that's the end of this haiku -
the rest is just form
by scott (the maurading hordes do what they will...lately they've been clamoring for pistachio ice cream)
damn friggin pigeons
if i could fucking fly i
would not beg for shit
by kackarott
I knew a dawn once,
downy hair, but not a tick
on her tasty crack
by nooner
it's crack of dawn here
but a tick past lunchtime there
deadlines mean nothing
by pesce di oro
when anthrax attacks
it's pretty hard to relax
pop a serepax
by ash
midges' back biting
arms legs fingers ankles face
another summer
by mellie
ronin is drinking,
again he forgets his vows,
loved ones hold their breath
by Anonymous Poet
yo estoy al mando!!
yo soyo esta mamon..
are these right senor?
by Anonymous Poet
old woman island
she feels that swelling
powerful surges
by mellie
by scott (just clarifying, not trying to start this again...of course, ninhongo hanashimasen)
no soy de aqu
by scott (d
the seasons absent
or too subtle to notice
time barely passes
by scott (buen provecho de california)
....yo voy a comer
en la mi case verdad
.......hasta luego
by ronin
..el hombre gaucho
y cabra, donde estas
...tu nacion siempre
by ronin
.........siberian wind
gently brushing a pine wave
......a fine leaf for fall
by ronin
pues, ya lo dije
pero puedes llamarme
cabra...o gautcho
by scott, o cualquier
.......como se llama
preguntame genghis scott
.......me llamo ronin
by ronin
ahhh, ap's calmed down
...what a capital notion
.......colorful boxers
(easy on the knee joints
...........old chap)
by ronin@anashwhatselfrestraintyouhavereallyimeanit
hey, marauding hordes -
will you lay off ronin, eh?
(ll
by scott, continuing this silly dialogue...and i'm not canadian, as i clearly spelled out
