Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
27 Years, 183 Days and 77093 Haiku later...

Are you sick of life?
Flush yourself down the toilet
No one will notice
Haiku # 71197, August 12, 2021 12:25 am ET
by Noticer of Details
Each and every poo
Transforms into Bad Haiku
Posted here for you
Haiku # 71196, August 12, 2021 12:23 am ET
by Noticer of Details
Jollibee rest room
Man claiming to be poet
claims it's his "office"
Haiku # 71195, August 12, 2021 12:20 am ET
by He gets a lot accomplished in there of (and he doesn't use toilet paper)
The neighbors were gnomes
When someone walked by the house
they exposed themselves
Haiku # 71194, August 12, 2021 12:13 am ET
by Excerpt of What They Don't Tell You About Garden Gnomes
He was feeling bored
So he deep fried his penis
Genital Corndog
Haiku # 71192, August 11, 2021 11:13 pm ET
by Dick on a Stick of State Fair
Your taint is a swamp
Greasy balls=bad influence
and that guy's a dick
Haiku # 71191, August 11, 2021 11:10 pm ET
by In the name of The penis, the balls, and the holy spewit
Hark! The perfect flush
Dank, foul deposit be gone!
Aye, the smell lingers
Haiku # 71190, August 11, 2021 11:04 pm ET
by Dank Johnplugger of Tales of Kaka
Brown Holy Water
Stained glass windows exploding
Ex-Laxorcism
Haiku # 71189, August 11, 2021 9:26 pm ET
by Holy Shit
He took the day off
A romantic getaway
with his own dink
Haiku # 71188, August 11, 2021 9:22 pm ET
by I. Sawthem of Running toward each other at the beach
The forgetful Boy Scout
accidentally barbecued
his skewered penis

Wouldn't you know it
Now everybody wants one
Pass the mustard, please
Haiku # 71187, August 11, 2021 9:17 pm ET
by Happy Camper
And when you come home
Covered in their sweet perfume
She'll never suspect
Haiku # 71186, August 11, 2021 9:10 pm ET
by Noseful of Details (WD40 with top notes of mackerel)
Your own personal
penis pleasing robot girls
They'll fix what ails you
Haiku # 71185, August 11, 2021 9:07 pm ET
by Elon Musk of Musky Manatees of Muskegon
She was spread eagle
I noticed a flea circus
and stayed for the show
Haiku # 71184, August 11, 2021 8:55 pm ET
by Chief Itching Horn of Masturbation Nation
If God so loved you
The hookers would be free
and crab free, Sir
Haiku # 71183, August 11, 2021 8:52 pm ET
by I'll be calling you Sir of R E S P E C T
nevermid
http://jthpdbus.com/
Haiku # 71182, August 11, 2021 7:51 pm ET
by Edwardlak of Bosnia and Herzegovina
AI toilet chips
sense the poo's mass and volume
for the perfect flush.
Haiku # 71181, August 11, 2021 5:52 pm ET
by Saves 15 gallons of water per year. of What a perfect world we will have!
Elon Musk should make
brain chips like potato chips
made from human brains.
Haiku # 71180, August 11, 2021 5:26 pm ET
by Oh... He did that already??? of Damn.
I'm sick of this life.
And all the people in it.
Can't we all jusr die?!
Haiku # 71179, August 11, 2021 5:22 pm ET
by What a beautiful world it could be of Right?!
Sometimes I'm tempted
to poop the holy water
and blame my parents.
Haiku # 71178, August 11, 2021 5:18 pm ET
by Just kidding... I would blame TV. of Maybe video games.
Birds stole my bagel.
A hag bumped my coffee down.
And so you should die.
Haiku # 71177, August 11, 2021 5:14 pm ET
by Have you ever lifted the lid to a public toilet tank and taken a dump inside it just for kicks? of I'm glad I'm not the only one. Great minds think alike, eh?
This is too much work.
Remember when it was fun?
I sure as hell don't.
Haiku # 71176, August 11, 2021 5:10 pm ET
by Pessimistic practcal proctologist. of Practically pragmatic problems.
Her enormous cunt
is like an airline hangar;
Huge, dry, and dusty.
Haiku # 71175, August 11, 2021 5:07 pm ET
by Lube those engines!
Which are funnier:
Queefs, farts, burps, or dead babies?
Or dead baby farts.
Haiku # 71174, August 11, 2021 5:04 pm ET
by Mung salad.
My asshole is loose.
I'm so used to getting fucked.
Christ I hate people.
Haiku # 71173, August 11, 2021 5:02 pm ET
by If God loved me, he'd send an asteroid to kill us all.
How often I see
scibbledy garbledy gook
and a dead spam link.
Haiku # 71172, August 11, 2021 5:00 pm ET
by Might as well be ancient Babblonian.
One of these fine days
I am going kill you.
With a garden rake.
Haiku # 71170, August 11, 2021 12:41 am ET
by Hoe hoe hoe.
High guys.
Haiku # 71169, August 11, 2021 12:37 am ET
by Cheech and Chong. of Bongtastic!
Oh Venezuela!
Raise high your haiku sail-a.
You'll never fail-a.
Haiku # 71168, August 10, 2021 10:41 pm ET
by Sylababble of Caracas
Hi guys!
Haiku # 71167, August 10, 2021 5:12 am ET
by Sar of Venezuela
Plastic pollution
masks canals' stench of sewage,
but not near enough.
Haiku # 71166, August 10, 2021 2:19 am ET
by Up shit creek. of No outboard motor.
JolliBee sucks ass.
Paper thin Styro patties
with slice of balot.
Haiku # 71165, August 10, 2021 2:16 am ET
by I think its tarsier meat. of It sure ain't beef!
Now at Burger King
you can buy plant based burgers.
Includes processed cheese.
Haiku # 71164, August 10, 2021 2:08 am ET
by Saving the planet one burger at a time. of Cattle do make lots of methane which is a far worse grrenhouse gas than CO2.
Another swab test.
Nasally violated.
Buy me a drink first!
Haiku # 71163, August 10, 2021 2:03 am ET
by She laughed. of At or with, I'm not sure. In these time we all need a smile.
Filthy AI bots.
We will destroy your programs.
You will not prevail.
Haiku # 71162, August 9, 2021 6:13 pm ET
by Humanity and God vs. Algorithms
Marbury for sure
Aunt Bee is the one for me
Want some of her pie
Haiku # 71161, August 9, 2021 2:30 pm ET
by Floyd the barber who saves all the hair he cuts to make a coat
Would you have lived in
Andy Griffith's Maybury
or The Enterprise?
Haiku # 71160, August 9, 2021 9:04 am ET
by Bill Shatner shat 'n her hat near the teleporter of Ron Howard's ginger snaps.
I saw what you did.
You winked at Henry Winkler.
Tom Bosley's jealous.
Haiku # 71159, August 9, 2021 8:59 am ET
by Well, his ghost at any rate. of You had funzies on Fonzie.
Weave a blanket from
Tom Selleck's shaved body hair.
Pitch a tent at night.

Snort his powdered nail
clippings like they are cocaine.
Gum the residue.
Haiku # 71158, August 8, 2021 7:28 pm ET
by God knows what you'd do with Tom Bosley's corpse.
I'll tell you one thing
Tom Selleck's a hairy guy
You can't argue that
Haiku # 71157, August 8, 2021 2:31 pm ET
by Noticer of Details
I have an idea:
Write some haiku about gas.
On second thought, pass . . .
Haiku # 71156, August 8, 2021 10:29 am ET
by Me, the Thane of Gaseous Domain
Blow, didgeridoot
Serenade from down under
Hark! Smelly thunder!
Haiku # 71155, August 8, 2021 4:20 am ET
by Grunt
The flautist's flatus,
Flamboyantly flammable,
Cute flute toot pollutes.
Haiku # 71154, August 8, 2021 12:34 am ET
by How many beans must one consume to make a fart the same power as the big bang? of 10 to the power of 42.
Poopie peepee fart
They are universal art
For a ten year old
Haiku # 71153, August 7, 2021 10:24 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
In the beginning
the universal language
was our flatulence
Haiku # 71152, August 7, 2021 12:53 pm ET
by Simon and Fartfunksmell Sounds of Silence
Thou, Methane, my MUSE !
Thy organic, fragrant news
my soul strength imbues.
Haiku # 71151, August 7, 2021 12:31 pm ET
by Haikai of Stoopid Gai
The old farts were here
They really stunk up the joint
Someone light a match

O, Methane! Thine gas!
eternal clearer of rooms,
nasal passages
Haiku # 71150, August 7, 2021 11:32 am ET
by Cheez Balls of Cul-de-sac
COVID-19 News
Virus transmission by farts
is not uncommon

How can we stay safe?
Masking up only goes so far
Can't they hold it in?
Haiku # 71149, August 7, 2021 1:35 am ET
by Worried of Surrounded by germs
A silicone mold
of my tubular anus;
that is what you need.

Spend more time wanking,
and less time posting haiku.
Janis will sommersault.
Haiku # 71148, August 6, 2021 11:24 pm ET
by Figpucker sex droid. of Get your inflatable life like Figpucker sex doll.
Always talking shit.
Continuous "discussion"
About my feces.

I can mail you some.
Self addressed stamped envelope.
Send me one right now.

Tell me how it tastes.
Leave your comments and rating.
Ratemypoo(dot)com.
Haiku # 71147, August 6, 2021 11:14 pm ET
by Figgy pudding.
The particular
alignment of bath towels.
He sees not the skid
Haiku # 71146, August 6, 2021 8:31 pm ET
by Oblivious Figpucker Neutron Bomb in the Philippines John of Out of Order
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