I miei occhi sono bruciati, io non possono vedere, io non possono parlare, io non sono liberi. Ho perso la mia udienza, suono e tutti, non posso sentirsi, io sono una parete. Non posso sentire l'odore di, un germoglio del fiore, non posso toccare, una torta di fango. I miei sensi andati, Im andato da solo, non ho pelle, io non ho ossa.
by ASH
 
			
			
Ich bin von, wo der rote Schmutz den gr
by German Ash-hole
 
			
If Santa was black
He would have a black bag too.
To carry his stuff in...
and also have black shoes.
His reindeer would be brothas,
With gold teeth
and they would slap around they
ho's when they needed it.
by Ash (making black jokes)
 
			
I am from where the red dirt meets the green jungle
The mangoes are plucked ripe off the trees
The juice runs clear down my chin
I am from the dark secrets carried in the bowels of slave ships
The rhythm of the Atlantic pushes us towards our destiny
I am from backs burnt from chopping cane
Ebony skin shines reflecting my beauty
I am from the place where palm trees whisper their stories
Nestled between their embraces my ears strain for their wisdom
Now, I am from the brownstones and basketball courts
Where baggy jeans and Timberlands are the standard uniform
I am from where bodegas are on every corner
Coronas are sipped, straw hats are worn, and dominoes are slammed 
I am from a little seed that grew into an entire legacy 
by Morola Adjibodou
 
			
Have some respect for the Vietnam Vet for
they are our fathers and friends
They didn't want to go, they didn't even
know the meaning of life or death.
I am the son of an M-16 gun of agent orange and napalm gel
The children whine.......will my daddy come
home, will we ever see him again.....?
Or will we hear from his friend how he came to
a tragic end.....
NO, never again, don't let this happen ever
again...
by Some Dumb Redneck of Arkansas 
 
			
Old boats set wonder.
Summer offers eagerness.
Kindly huge cats wake.
by ZABADOOEY of Hell 
 
			
			
abstain
from chain
smokaing
by cig of please 
 
			
cum stain . part trois
by ash
 
			
cum stain . part deux
by ash
 
			
Yeah, I used to live there
in Melbourne, Florida.
The hurricanes really
sucked because we had
a bunch of them in a
short period of time and
the power was out for a
long time also. But, we
went over to Tampa for 
one of them and got to
see Ozzfest at the Ford
Theatre, so not a total
loss. Anywayyyyzzz,
sorry forgot this is for
haiku and not for mad
incessant rambling such
as what I have been
doing here.
by My bad! of Florida 
 
			
Wilma came to me
She left me a tornado,
Chaos and carnage
by John of Florida 
 
			
au contraire, retard 
who's got anger issues then ? ash does! i fuck
goats indeed!
by ash
 
			
			
jameson and me 
we get along very well 
i love to swallow ball
jizz
by ash
 
			
jameson and me
we get along very well
i love to swallow
by ash
 
			
he says some rude things
but just between you and me
he doesn't mean them
by ash
 
			
oh lame plagiarist
you really are much too sweet
blow me a wet kiss
by ash
 
			
outside it may be
raining homosexuals,
but in my heart there's sunshine and RAINBOWS
and flowers for all my
gay truck drifing friends.
by ash
 
			
lame ash homo
lame ash homo
lame lame lame homo
ash homo ass homo
butt pirate in cases
of ass pilfering
you didn't get that I, 
Ash-hole, suck ball 
juice.
by ash
 
			
outside may be rain
but in my heart there's sunshine
and smug forgiveness
by ash
 
			
lame lame lame lame lame
in case you didn't get that
we all think you're lame
by ash
 
			
in your religion
you have reached the pinnacle
you're the dalai lame
by ash
 
			
wow, what an insult
the world is stereotypes
but you're one-track : lame
by ash
 
			
au contraire, retard
who's got anger issues then ?
you are lame indeed
by ash
 
			
Stupidity falls.
Playing, false shadows run.
Smooth, flustered girls clash.
by ZABADOOEY of Hell 
 
			
you're not any god
jesus might have healed the lame
you're past redemption
by ash
 
			
you should have used MY
you mean to do YOUR bidding
how lame can you get ?
by ash
 
			
only half a wit
and too many syllables
you really are lame
by ash
 
			
Sad happiness plays.
Armadas love fragrant men.
Fragrant, burned heat sings.
by ZABADOOEY of Hell 
 
			
www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp 
by www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp of www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp 
 
			
hey! zabadooey is god!
figure if we're sending sites about who is god
and who is not this one's 
made for you
by ash
 
			
hey! zabadooey
figure if we're sending sites
this one's made for you
by ash
 
			
such a strange echo
my haiku go out okay
yet they come back lame
by ash
 
			
www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp 
by www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp of www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp 
 
			
Ineffectual turd smokers
Anti-Intellectual 
ball tokers
like me
Imposters do drool
by ash
 
			
which haiku aren't mine ?
only a fool couldn't tell
but he can't see that
by ash
 
			
Ineffectual 
Anti-Intellectual
Imposters do drool
by Lush
 
			
http://www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp
by http://www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp of http://www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp 
 
			
with Dad's sandals = bad
with a World Series ring = good
go little White Sox!!!
by onjaysun of frogtown 
 
			
Bono urges Bush
Feed the Kids, Bush urges back
What happen to Cher?
by onjaysun (thx snl) of frogtown 
 
			
http://www.fartgreetings.com/potatofart.asp
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
Make your own Mr.
Potato Fart!!
This is Sweeeeeet!
by ash
 
			
			
i stink of fish
by (s)mellie
 
			
I smell like swiss cheese
and tuna
by (s)mellie
 
			
poo poo
prodigious effort 
shmeffort
i write a lot of haiku 
and sometimes i do
poo pooo
doo doo
by ash
 
			
i write just a few
it's always fun reading ash
way better than trash
by mellie
 
			
prodigious effort
i write a lot of haiku
and sometimes i do
by ash