Cliff likes to eat sand.
He'd have some sand sandwiches,
If he had some bread.
by JH of London
Floating feathers drift
On warm air currents rising
Like effective dough.
by JH of London
Equally Trying:
Conversations on stairways.
Insufferable.
by JH of London
Insufferable.
Conversations in doorways.
Insufferable.
by JH of London
Jangling keys, weird sensation,
Look in my pocket
For a brief demonstration
by JH of London
please understand me
i'm as normal as you are
if you were normal
by ash
nasal congestion
i cut my toenails today
is this a poem ?
by ash
here is a journal
documenting drab details
of a boring life
i just have to ask
please go and sit somewhere else
not near the keyboard
by ash
you heard it here first :
william nippress the new mox
who counts seventeen
by ash
i have to confess
i didn't like my last work
as it wasn't mine
by ash (the real ash you understand)
you're welcome nipp dude
look how pissed off jake fool is
tenga buen dia
by harharhar of Jakingshit.com
Writing in my name!
Someone too ashamed to say
what their real name is
by A Student of Homosexuality's nothing to be ashamed about, fool
today i earned $86 after tax
My employers made $900 from my work
I have trouble justifying it to myself
by Searle of employed
coca cola
condensation on can
refreshing after a day in the shop
by searle of home with tired back
Thank you good people
I laughed at the submissions
Morning laughter
by William Nippress
een duhn furgit mel-lie
by sigh
you the man, ronin
just go and lead the way, dude
and let haiku reign
by searle
duhh....the night cold and
sweaty. i lay and think
to myself and ask this
question: What's goin' on
HERE?
by mox
foaming waves sparkle
in a sea of endless blue
a mountain in white
by ash
with skin like onion
exasperated she'll be
let cock-suckers squib
by Jake of Jakehole.com
now, girl-boys, behave
you perverts have gone too far
just let my site be
by janis of Scarborough
Aww for dung jake's sake
Two baloney sammiches
squibbling over jake*
.
(*-crap)
by Anonymous Poet@Jakeass.com of HAHAAHAAA!!!
No, Jake is mine so
He never was really yours
He is true to me
by sexually frustrated of Go find your own Jake, jake!
Jake was my boyfriend
Boyfriend of mine he was so
My dear boyfriend Jake
by A Student of Jaking off somewhere
One of the monkeys
Has a lack of confidence
See haiku below
by A Student of Baboons!!!
Haikus are private
You should not read my haikus
Please don
by William Nippress
They just wrote haiku
Under the name Nippress and
Posted it up here
by A Student of Or they relieved themselves on the keyboard
Investigation
by students into monkeys
and writing Shakespeare
by A Student of They didn't though
one, two, maybe three
anymore becomes greedy
get your own website
by poem limiter
self advertising
shameless, pathetic, blalant
mystery pics good!
by jonas! of iceland.
Mark my words one day
This place will be the in place
Property still cheap
by William Nippress
Fruits vegetables
Some I may never have seen
Shopkeepers smiling
by William Nippress
Mostly Sikhs, Hindus
Just finished Gurudwara
Largest in the west
by William Nippress
Streets full of strollers
Families, those in the know
Its well kept secret
by William Nippress
For those who don
by William Nippress
Finished about nine
Went shopping in the High Street
For hard to get spice
by William Nippress
I went to Southall
Great Indian meal last night
Families
by William Nippress
Mawkishly sharp smooth
Neighbor steals part of my land
I slap a notice
by William Nippress
The block that stops you
You will find other ways through
Not impossible
by William Nippress
Get out and about
Give yourself space and some time
Forget for a while
by William Nippress
Most artists
by William Nippress
If you stop right now
If you do never retry
Then you are correct
by William Nippress
True artist fight on
You may fail you may succeed
Self-expression rules
by William Nippress
When refreshed get back
You
by William Nippress
You can not give in
Who said life would be easy
By all means take rest
by William Nippress
blank paper for writing
I have given up painting not art
a hard decision but needed
by searle of william nippress fan club :-0
sunday is washing day
I have enough coin
laundromat if mixed filth i hate you
by searle
packing away the paints
clean and store my brushes
maybe one day i will paint again
by searle
running blindly down a corridor
footsteps echo, doors fly by, sweat drips
the end is distant
by searle
