publish the blueprint
expose all malefactors
and let us choose sides
by Lush
security codes?
i prefer perilous truth
rampant exposure
by Lush
befuddlement reigns
blithering proselytizers
tarnish true idols
by Lush
Creativity
Reaching back into my mind
Searching for something.
by William
psychopathy vs
apathy, I just don't give
a flying appeal
by vs
it's a mad mad world
surrounded by craziness
and adding my own
by ash
though one walks in the
shadow of some guy I don't
even know....
by vs
damn it, he's even a good writer too...
ahem...
just the same to take
the high road or the low road
why not just not go?
by vs
valley of dry bones
scattered and left unburied
in badhaiku land
by indiana
my condolences
though twice belated, sincere
clamor on, dear ash
by Lush
sparks fly, gone haywire
your porch lights never blinking
short-circuited life
by indiana
electricity
has to go somewhere and takes
the shortest of course
by vs
it is something though
the writers here also serve
as an audience
by vs
don't fret about death
self absorbed introspection
isn't really life
by ash
distracted by the
emotions of the moment
what else is there but
tomorrow and yesterday but now
by vs
did it have any
impact whatsoever, that
voice, after their time
by vs
I need to recall
however, when we all die
all we said is left
by vs
I prefer spare words
for I cannot afford the
grand words, or spare change
by vs
prior is haiku
for excess syllables are
scarcely audible?
by Lush
pop culture blender
thought that i should never see
poems suck so hard (sotto voce: "as mine")
by Lush
old shows are revived
all because timing is right
hey beavis, change it
by bs
hand me the remote
there are too many channels
with nothing to watch
by indiana
A lone Crow Cawing
A cold and misty morning
Not another sound!
by William
like flour and water
and yeast there's many kinds
of bread in this world
but we do not live by it alone
by vs
betwixt grief and hope
i sally forth bewildered
in prime ecstasis
by Lush
by ailment shackled
emancipated by thee
woeful NBC
by Lush
Saturday Night Live
The antonym of funny
weep for the present
by LUsh
I thought I heard the
voices of history call
my name, but three words
by bs
to collect comics
and non baseball cards back in
the day, that's geeky
by bs
How geecky is it
hold Haiku conversations
on Paranoia
by William
gooden morgen, when
the next dot com bubble pops
snap crackle, crash? pop
by bs
errant wonder drifts
everted prism conflates
singular array
by Lush
while empathy reigns
the bastard in me refrains
costing benefits
by Lush
finding some merit
in bs, despite volume
minds at work in verse
by Lush
bs, schmee-ess boys
indy is okay by me
paranoia, ahoy
by Lush
just call me, Indy
way to save on syllables
unlike in Facebook
by indiana
i could be crazy
myself, paranoid, a bit
deluded, and vain
by bs
Well you should not say
i don't like some one who's a
dangerous psychopath
by William
I hope I'm wrong, and
I'm just overreacting to
some words on this site
by bs
I don't like indiana
I think he's genuinely a
dangerous psychopath
by bs
dead men telling tales
of a floating surreal life
in midnight garden
by indiana
I am a shy and
rural creature, unused to
the hustle bustle
by bs
fuggetaboutit
a wise man once said, slap on
the back, kiss of cheek
by bs
I'll bring optimism
or perhaps a counter-point
maybe just a gun
by Fruity of Oakland
then again some peeps
are worthless beasts, swine not worth
throwing your pearls to
by bs
then again one must
feel in order to live like
a true human soul
by bs
the owner of a
lonely heart is better than
one with one broken...
by bs
so in the end two
scorpions meet in the dunes
do they really care?
by bs
I feel like I need
to call on God to deal with
that person in war
by bs
I just hate dealing
with the kind of person I
know feeds on my fear
by bs
