under volcano's
swirling molten colored ooze
my soul longs for ash
by robin wings of agave hope
Fighting for control
I will my body to move
Dance dam you! Dance! Dance!!!
by William Nippress
Fetus Haiku
:Alive? Yet not so
:Your death shall be my dinner
:Umbilical cord
by Alexander Mahterian of Sarasota FL
way down on the farm
further than decent really
underneath lanoline
by ash
Myarms enfold her
Encircling her slim waist
We start to Tango
Her Cheek touching mine
Her chest moving against me
I can feel her breath
For these three minutes
This woman's given herself
Her trust is total
Interoperate sounds
Turn music into movement
Movement to magic
by William Nippress
Dom and Ted are gone
withered and bloated they left
done in like yesterday
by mrbiggiesmalls
A book, so quiet
Thus the cat jumps up
Time for me not that
by jadedog121212 of V.B., VA, USA
Absinthe manifest
Frenzied, then under arrest
A wormwood pyre
by Lush
Bestiality
Big pimpin' in the barnyard
Clock dollars, fuck ewes
by Lush
twist the antenna
fuzzy channels hiss and spit
soap en espanol
by vince
The rocks get scorching hot,
leaving blisters on my toe.
They show no mercy.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Back for more abuse,
to my eyes and to my ears.
I love Bad Haiku!
by mean d. of So Cal.
Obnoxious TV.
Showing stupid comercials.
Why do I still watch?
by mean d. of So Cal.
A contortionist.
Metal sticks to an old man.
Another can't freeze
They're all part of the human race.
But they are more than human.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Oh, my smelly feet
Even I can't stand it for long.
My imperfection.
by mean d. of So Cal.
damn page acting up!
cut my lousy poem to shred.
Is there a critic?
by mean d. of So Cal.
Oh, my smelly feet.
Even I can
by mean d. of So Cal.
Oh, my smelly feet.
Even I can
by mean d. of So Cal.
Tweaking on something
As they balance on high-heels.
Hustling for more.
by mean d. of So Cal.
See those working girls
Hustling their priced products.
Skinny, disheveled.
by mean d. of So Cal.
The darkest of nights
And something lurks under the stars.
Life knows no boundaries
by mean d. of So Cal.
large pellets of rain,
fall past a street lamp at night -
water turns to flame
by elio
life is death of life
I'm not afraid, not one bit
for myself that is
by wants to see them through
maybe i was wrong
in then, doing what I did
i can still make good
by my thoughts..your person
so that was goodbye
after all those emailed lies
glad your song turned out
by so sad about that
today is sunny
can I have your autograph
what will make me/u jump?
by the fan of pride and reality
He paid for my sins
without me asking what for
the next one's on me
by vince
easy, seductive
losing yourself in white noise
slip into the blur
wake up in a haze
same ugly reality
but with new teeth marks
by vince
a cheesy haiku
drops to the floor with a "THUD"
there is no third line
by Christopher Hicks of Michigan
Dead still earns money
People are making millions
Just not paid to him!!!
Except by cheque which he's free to cash anytime he wants
by William Nippress
i thought jackson's dead
yet again, last time i checked,
they're still burying him
by vince
bored stiff at a church
underneath solemnity
we worship hot moms
by vince of commiting sins
No one wants to post
Your Haiku has put them off
Yours is in poor taste
by Anonymous Poet
oh those virgin breasts
nipples pointed at the sky
they need my man sauce
by septic funeral
do you see what I
ever if the reflection
makes no sense to me
by yourflyisdown
you are beautiful
yes i know that L O L
big ego i guess ?
by UP YOURS
issue a prayer
little slogans, little steps
put my brain cells back
feeling your absence
the void sucking at my chest
like a vise, again
by vince
When push comes to shove Who is to say who is right?
The one word statement?
by William Nippress
garbage
by Anonymous Poet
father-son bonding
decapitated hooker
mom can never know
by septic funeral
pulverizing thrusts
killing the god inside you
rectal contractions
by septic funeral
Warm soft unsllied
Dancing Tango in my arms
Your cheek touching mine
Those lips so tempting
Light Blue eyes that flash like Jewels
Face of Flawless skin
You move with such grace
I'm finding it hard to breathe
You captured my heart
All this from one dance
Never noticed your beauty
till i touched your soul
by William Nippress
getting drunk on saturday?
Oblivion awaits you
God that's so boring
So much more to life
This is not a rehearsal
This is the real thing
unless it scares you
stand still and get connected
Ask! "Me" who am I?
May surprise yourself
See the world for the first time
truly beautiful
by William Nippress
Such a mystery
The complexities of woman
Why aren't they like me?
by My fair lady
The thick-skinned woman
I know her! and many more
it's all just a front
by William Nippress
she flaunts with thick skin
in attempt to hide herself
hustling empty men
by vince
Rise to the challenge
squeezed by tight limitations
Your mind forced to work
by William Nippress
it's ironic how
life can be summed up in just
a few words on screen
by boxer shorts
Security tag
Stuck on the crutch of blue jeans
A mannequin's penis?
by Violette of Australia
