do you dribble or
drool while you laugh, or spew
out small droplets of ????
by just checking, have raincoat and umbrella
 
			
god I love this crap
a couple of things here
really make me laugh
by mellie
 
			
scotch reveals nothing
knowing that it's in the bag
he's inscrotable
by ash
 
			
strange new confidence
from testicular armor
turns out freud was right
by scotch of (about one or two things, anyway) 
 
			
go on - kick me hard
right in the nuts, i tell you
god, i love this cup
by scotch
 
			
the last haiku submitted was a palendrome...how very appropriate.
by ComiCat of Jerzey 
 
			
shooting arrows but
i always miss the target:
unattainable.
by ComiCat of Jerzey 
 
			
The monkey dances
He moves, shakes, shimmies, and jives 
He wears a Fez hat
by jer
 
			
Cheesey warm goodness
it glows orange from my bowl
more Mac 'n Cheese please
by Jer
 
			
The monkey points and
Laughs at me. Why must it be,
that he laughs at me
by Jer
 
			
still sane...but I know
shiny metal hats make the
martians go away
by monkeygirl of a tall tree 
 
			
snowfall at twilight
the sharp sound of ice breaking
walking in the woods
by Boston gal
 
			
1247
english friar Roger Bacon
photographs eclipse
by Camera Obscura
 
			
saw cloud that looked like
ufo releasing gas....
oh sooo sleeeepy nowwww....
by onjaysun(don't wake me up for the probe)
 
			
pheromone exchange
subconscious entanglement
misconstrued as LOVE
by maestro
 
			
purest flakes alight
on curbside tree once adorned
hail suburbia
by maestro of hell's kitchen visiting bergen county
 
			
rhyme? meter? be damned!
sustained theme? such balderdash!
haiku is the way
by maestro
 
			
mute rumination
most inferior haiku
forthcoming, assured
by maestro
 
			
What is this silence?
Inspirational failure
or quiet thinking?
by R. of PT 
 
			
heart rent asunder
eviscerated husk falls
bad, lovelorn haiku
by maestro
 
			
They try to explain
They make a real effort -
But nobody hears
by R. of PT 
 
			
be that as it may
mishapen contemplation
mankind in smitten vortex 
by HL
 
			
beware my mistake
it's really spelt limerence
i love corrections
by ash
 
			
beware limerance
you might think it's the real thing
until the rush fades
by ash
 
			
if love is a drug
then lots of people o.d.
or get hangovers
by ash
 
			
It's bumpy or smooth.
The only variation
in anyone's life
by Janis of Toronto 
 
			
a voice in the wind
heard...then whipped away soundless
is still remembered
by ...to gwen whatever
 
			
although probably
if it was realer, it would
hurt far more? dunno
by sheena
 
			
even if it's not
really bad or even real
anguish is still real
by sheena
 
			
even if it's not
what you would have thought of as
really being love
by sheena
 
			
those still unaware:
be informed that love is hell,
even if it's not.
by sheena
 
			
thanks, mellie, for that
extremely nice inclusion--
complimentary
by sheena
 
			
spider, weave a gown
~silky~ that clings like water
swirled about my hips
as dew it should fall
lit by dawn~like diamonds
the larks have sewn on
then as he comes near
so close to see ~ he'll be caught
content not to pass
by Gwenhyfar
 
			
Stately Kaga-san
With shiny sequined jacket - 
What lies underneath?
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
Slightly evil grin,
Munching yellow peppers,
Kaga should be mine!
by A. of Kitchen Stadium 
 
			
mango tree dripping
plump juicy fruit ripening
flying fox squealing
by mellie
 
			
Funny exercise
Might be worth a bad haiku,
maybe even two...
by R. of PT 
 
			
 Let's see if it works...
Wow! It does work! Mysteries
of HTML
by R. of PT 
 
			
this old man, he knows
this old cat well enough to
find a lane, a train..
by Dr. Claw of ??? 
 
			
this cat has moved,
acted, rendered meaning,
and told a story
by ComiCat of Jerzey 
 
			
it's been a whole year
no real result to see
just ponder on that
by Garik of before, now, later 
 
			
the perfect hit, ron
this is haiku history
preserved on the web
by ash
 
			
night duty beckons
i wish it would go away
or perhaps i could
by ash
 
			
lesson planning time
looked for haiku history
found awful poems
by ronald
 
			
drizzling sunday cool
boiled egg with toast dippers
lie about reading
by mellie
 
			
false expectations
catharsis and renewal
a happy new year
by ap
 
			
welcome paradox
anarchic optimism
i might yet emerge
by maestro
 
			
prime resolution
no interactive haiku
self-indulgence, ho!
by maestro
 
			
brand new calendar
fresh course of nihilism
i love a parade
by maestro
 
			
Domino's Dots kill
local gnome, friends threaten to
release that "noid" tape.
by onjaysun (Noid Sez Doesn't Know Sheep)