fall about the place
sounds more intoxicating
than autumn is here
by ash
 
			
i can take only 
so many painkillers to
numb this damn toothache
by REALNUTTER of london 
 
			
I'm having some fun........
by Janis
 
			
Well, I hear you here;
the message, thwarted you see,
is waiting for thee...
by Dr. Claw
 
			
sorry I feel shame now,
must stop bullying poor mox.. 
someone else's turn.
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
moxie, suicide 
isn't 'giving up' if you 
have right attitude
by :D
 
			
moxie's skull surrounds
cotton-candy-like mess of 
pink and grey gristle
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
the wine glass surrounds
deepest ruby red liquid
cheapest buzz I know 
by A. Musing
 
			
the cocoon surrounds
the souls and minds of those in
transition of self
by Mox
 
			
thoughtless road rage child
move the fuck on, and not get
shot in the head now
by Moxie
 
			
			
the child sits outside
throwing stones at helpless birds
reflecting his friends
by Moxie
 
			
fuck off moxie!
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
Who can see virtue
when all I've seen is my own
fear of reprisal?
by Moxie
 
			
Hey pretty birdie   
Perched high upon the treetop   
Please don't poop on me
by blast from the past - anna first ku #467 last #834 this one #760 [wipes tear from eye] where is she now?
 
			
This is far too bad 
to be called a bad Haiku. 
It is simply shit. 
by Blast from the past and very Israeli tooHaiku #202, by Danny Lieblich , Tel-Aviv, Israel - Why don't you
 
			
Sometimes I feel like   
I am the only one who   
Cares about haiku
by Blast from the past ku #8 by someone experiencing self-doubt
 
			
I do feel those depths
of emotions, selfish is
the torment but so
is suicide, and
that is giving up, bombs, void
you miss the laughs, and
you miss the air, the
stereotyped simple things
a few people, fuck
by Moxie
 
			
well, here's the rub, life
is suffering, and fun and
a lot of ands/buts
by Moxie
 
			
The blast from the past;
I certainly remember
Seeing that before
by Janis
 
			
makes me want to say
it's a wonderful world for
you, but not for me
by ash...... but credit to d.e.v.o.
 
			
dubya o dubya
will a fuel shortage trub' ya ?
iraqis snub ya
by ash
 
			
was that "lost highway"?
no, not a david lynch film
just a bad haiku
by disturbed
 
			
was that "lost highway"?
no, not a david lynch film
just a bad haiku
by disturbed
 
			
his mattock weilding
she's carved up and laid out now
leaves a gaping hole
he'd wildly slashed her
all for some lady fingers
to fill that place there
by mellie
 
			
A bad po em is   
one thing. A bad Hai ku adds   
up to sev en teen 
 
by :) blast from the past
 
			
pulling legs off bugs,
torturing mox, remorseless 
continuum of fun
by :)
 
			
bank shares are rising
other than for the west bank
morally bankrupt
by ash
 
			
I.N.G. direct
guy...whenever he says 'nickle
and diming!!' cracks me up.
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
at first I thought less
of you, but then remembered
all those poor ants
by Nick Numb to k
 
			
i used to pull legs 
off spiders and watch them sit
but I was a kid
by k of no real remose 
 
			
seems that in my haste
I did but forget to type
that color *pink*  there
by oops
 
			
flowered prison
(my brother would fling those frogs)
seems so much kinder
by A. Musing
 
			
a plan's been floated
to pour sea in the niger,
bring in oil tankers
by scott (yes, i'm still on about this)
 
			
the ladyslipper
had a flower that i made
a prison for frogs
by scott (not proud of this one, but i was a kid)
 
			
i'd sit by the spring
dip pebbles on a forked twig
all stones were precious
by scott
 
			
great huntress had I
yapping beagle chasing dreams
Bimbo was her name
by Boston gal
 
			
i used to pretend
i was an indian brave
moving noiselessly
by scott
 
			
when i was a child
the forest was my playground
it's been mostly cleared
by scott (back in Massachusetts, a bit west of Boston)
 
			
once all the redwoods
were nearly in my back yard
lived in Eureka
by Boston gal now
 
			
when you're on a roll
you could be most anything
seedy, sweet or smooth
by A. Musing (sorry couldn't resist)
 
			
just hit me that you're
gone and that i'm here alone
can't wait 'till thursday
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
well, if libra could
restore the balance to that
region, it would be
cool...
by Moxie
 
			
flying Saturday
triskaidekaphobian
unfortunately
by Boston gal
 
			
when you're on a roll
no one really counts -- we all
just enjoy the ride
by A. Musing
 
			
strife on the west bank
israel can send a tank
till george sends a yank
by ash
 
			
anti-semantics
the pluralist solution :
let there be pieces
by ash .... had to correct it
 
			
pity i can't count
seems my final solution
is short by one peace 
by ash
 
			
way to go  there, ash
I must say you have a way
metaphoric puns
by A. Musing
 
			
aries boweled me
over with advice, on moving
on, stuck in neutral
by Moxie