Found Haiku no. 1  = Donald Rumsfeld
"It is easier 
to get into something than
to get out of it."
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
We could fight about
agreeing to disagree
Or not. Whatever
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
The poet's two friends.
His readers and his critics
Not in that order
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
You need just two skills
First love, then literacy
Then numeracy
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
I write a satire
it's about a parody
about irony
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
Last caller's number
I could call start sixty nine
or the NSA
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
Barbara Tuchman wrote
Wars are the unfolding of
Miscalculations
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
Complicated Burps
Must be G W Bush
Come clean and admit
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
Dumb chinese spam bot
Your pesky non-haiku prose
Is fun to replace
by Janis
 
			
twenty-four inch screen
i can see more than before
shame about my eyes
by ash
 
			
I'm so impressive:
I can burp my A-B-C's.
I rule this planet!
by MyGoodFriend
 
			
Devoid of T.P.
Used the cardboard cylinder
Anal chafing sucks
by Lush
 
			
the beach or the beach ?
easy... i'm already there
life's a holiday
by ash
 
			
So, Gaza, Darfur
Paris?  You know, it's a pain
Vacation planning
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
Watch.  I learned this trick
I just....oh damn!...just pretend
that didn't happen
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
All librarians
They hate the books - and they love?
Every index card
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
southern hemisphere
where our light comes from the north
or i bend over
by ash
 
			
Power to punish
Power to cure, educate
Pretty much the same
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
Sure, you try to put
wings on a pig - it doesn't
make it an eagle
by Brady of Sucked in to jet engines 
 
			
False friends - like ivy 
They both decay and ruin 
the walls they embrace
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
My southern neighbours
They build way too many walls
Not enough bridges
by Brady of Toronto 
 
			
Relaxation haiku
Reading Nipresses
by Milos Vujasinovic of Correkshun, Serbia 
 
			
Did you like the word?
I tried for double meaning
Lies, clever I thought
by William Nippress
 
			
Pink cherry blossom
Falling like candyfloss snow
Lies thick on the ground
by William Nippress
 
			
Photojournalists,
'Neath guise of civic service,
Are pornographers.
by Lush
 
			
Put a stink up his ass, say it's "political"
When you dislike what you hear
Don't forget to label it "rant"
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
Pete did not voice his
Simpson's character.  Pete had
brother Paul do it.
  
  
 -- Happy Birthday to Pete Townshend (5/19/1945)
by Crimson Mind
 
			
Japanese donation, yellow bus No. 26 
Driver put on a heat 
Underneath my seat 
---
Scorching my balls 
I don't know if Mr.Bush knows 
Why I was sent to Belgrade (Iraq) 
---
To suffer this Serbian terror 
some % of Serbs 
What they have against me an't sure
--- 
But sure as hell, they "know" me 
Fuck you too 
And hope you rot in hell 
---
Whoever set me with this bloody game 
Hope you get yours, yours, yours... 
And you will get it Bastards
by Milos Vujasinovic of Belgrade, Serbia 
 
			
"Christian Athletes",
and "Lutheran Investors, ...
Self-segregation.
by MyGoodFriend
 
			
Political rants
In random paragraph form
Will be deleted
by Janis
 
			
Please say it ain't so.
American Idol rigged?
Well, of course it is.
by Crimson Mind
 
			
Spoon in the pudding
Iconoclast blog writers
Get their just deserts
by Janis
 
			
Hold me close to you
Pretend you like me she said
God but I want you!
-
That
by Vinegar, cheese and olives
 
			
 
Rocket Man
Written by Bernie Taupin
Haikued by Crimson Mind
 
 
Packed my bags, pre-flight
Zero-hour, nine A.M.
I'm high as a kite
 
 
Miss the earth, my wife
It's lonely out here in space
Such a timeless flight
 
 
I think it's gonna
be a long-long time until
touch down bring me back 
 
 
I'm not the man they
think I am at home, oh no
I'm a Rocket Man
 
 
Burning out his fuse 
out here all alone, oh no
I'm a Rocket Man
 
 
Mars ain't the kind of
place to raise your kids; in fact
it is cold as hell
 
 
And there is no one 
there to raise them if you did
oh no no no no
 
 
And all this science 
I don't understand; Just my
job, five days a week
 
 
I'm a Rocket man
And I think its gonna be 
such a long-long time...
 
 
-- inspired by William Shatner's dramatic reading 
   of Rocket Man at the 1978 Sci-Fi film awards
 
by Crimson Mind
 
			
FOX correspondent
As new Press Secretary?
Prepare for SnowJob.
by Lush
 
			
Random thoughts combine.
Driving is a good time to
think of haiku.  Ding!
by MyGoodFriend
 
			
Those famous first words:
"Watson, come here, I want you!"
Double entendre.
by MyGoodFriend
 
			
You have to eat it
Not insert it up your arse
Some people are fruits
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
Replacement haiku
An ode to pesky robots
Makes unicorns fly
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
A ripe pineapple
For anal stimulation?
Bad Ideas Jeans.
by Lush
 
			
when the clock strikes five
i will go and take a nap
i can feel it now
by andrew of east lansing, mi 
 
			
RECENT-Flooding, volcano 
erupt,Pacific earthquake. It is END TIMES!
 
by soothsayer
 
			
Death rode the DragonFly
Once and then 'twas over
for all.
by skudwiz of wisconsin 
 
			
Bumble Bee's. Often times
can be very fuzzy. But
then I have seen them
without fuzz. So, are 
THOSE really bumble
bee's, or some other
contrived notion of one
trying to confuse me?
by ZAKK
 
			
Delilah wore a purple 
dress. She had a purple
hat to match. She went
to the movies to see a
movie version of her
favorite television 
program. Boy was she
ever disappointed.
by ZAKK
 
			
Franklin's shoes came off.
No longer could he walk
the long walk to the candy
store. His mother came 
into the room. Franklin
handed over his money to
her and she went for him.
When she got back she 
handed him a jaw-breaker
and a candy necklace.
by ZAKK
 
			
Davey found a cricket.
The little bug bit him
on the hand. He then squashed the bug under
foot in a twisting motion.
Davey decided bugs 
just weren't for him.
by ZAKK
 
			
Hey-buh, man-buh,
what;s-buh, happenin'-
buh?  <---mush mouth
circa 1973
by Anonymous Poet
 
			
uncomfortable
insecure with who I am
self-deprecating
by crimson mind
 
			
born in the fifties
and soon i'll be there again
life just goes around
by ash