Bashō says something unhelpful
Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
29 Years, 81 Days and 78057 Haiku later...
superstition and
science, together as one
in major league bums.
Haiku # 9262 April 17, 2001 7:15 pm ET
by unconceding
like black mollasses
three dimensional content
downloads really slow
Haiku # 9261 April 17, 2001 6:18 pm ET
by geoff of fashion district
baBOOns, when confined,
are amusing, harmless fools.
big, red assd' retards.

Flinging shit about,
eating fleas, while hoping they
were only human.

Haiku # 9260 April 17, 2001 6:02 pm ET
by ap
why does the bad math
not answer their telephone
could be they're busy
Haiku # 9259 April 17, 2001 6:01 pm ET
by geoff of fashion district
ekpyrotic blues
from a singularity
like your apt-plitude*
Haiku # 9258 April 17, 2001 5:54 pm ET
by boo ovrut
sex dimembrane curls
undulation procreates
nothing NEW, Baby!
Haiku # 9257 April 17, 2001 5:52 pm ET
by boo ovrut
gravitation in
search of a brane is very...
so... solitony!
Haiku # 9256 April 17, 2001 5:48 pm ET
by ekpyrotic apoapsis of to linda molton howe
gravitation in
search of a brane is very...
so... solitony
Haiku # 9255 April 17, 2001 5:47 pm ET
by ekpyrotic apoapsis
soliton in brane
or brane in gravity, huh?
make, wake up your mind
Haiku # 9254 April 17, 2001 5:45 pm ET
by ekpyrotic apoapsis of to burt ovrut
so, ap is apt to
double post haiku to his
grave - grave day for all
Haiku # 9253 April 17, 2001 5:43 pm ET
by boo
he thinks in haiku.
submits shitty ones? answer's
blowing out his ass
Haiku # 9252 April 17, 2001 5:41 pm ET
by boo
mommy never changed
ME! - wah! wah! Wah! WAh! WAH! WAH!
-you get the result-
Haiku # 9251 April 17, 2001 5:40 pm ET
by punk baddy
what's the plan? too much
distraction to save the world:
american plan.
Haiku # 9250 April 17, 2001 5:36 pm ET
by quazimodo
waiting for Janice
to return my messages
guess there's no one home
Haiku # 9249 April 17, 2001 4:36 pm ET
by geoff of fashion district
chaos batters me
30 minutes and i leave
for long restful night
Haiku # 9248 April 17, 2001 4:16 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
freeze, then warm, then freeze.
soon i will crack like cement.
and weeds will flourish
Haiku # 9247 April 17, 2001 4:11 pm ET
by ferret70 of chicago
My balogna smells
like cologne reminding me
of a phogna bogne
Haiku # 9246 April 17, 2001 3:01 pm ET
by optional
Windows ME is
to suck, as short and curly
is to pubic hair
Haiku # 9245 April 17, 2001 2:24 pm ET
by bill gates' hair piece
Win2K formats
Freshly partitioned hard drive.
Soon it will awake.
Haiku # 9244 April 17, 2001 1:21 pm ET
by Jobby
Pete and Repete were
in a boat, pete jumped out, so
who was left aboard?
Haiku # 9243 April 17, 2001 12:49 pm ET
by optional
Pete and Repete were
in a boat, pete jumped out, so
who was left aboard?
Haiku # 9242 April 17, 2001 12:49 pm ET
by optional
Pete and Repete were
in a boat, pete jumped out, so
who was left aboard?
Haiku # 9241 April 17, 2001 12:49 pm ET
by optional
Lucky for you and
Bad Haiku, I'm sick of words
that rhyme with FREEZING!
Haiku # 9240 April 17, 2001 12:46 pm ET
by optional
Lucky for you and
Bad Haiku, I'm sick of words
that rhyme with FREEZING!
Haiku # 9239 April 17, 2001 12:46 pm ET
by optional
On top of that the
Constipation, teeth chatter
and butt cheeks, SQEEZING
Haiku # 9238 April 17, 2001 12:42 pm ET
by optional
On a jacket I
Must put to surely keep my
cold ass from SNEEZING
Haiku # 9237 April 17, 2001 12:39 pm ET
by Optional
Office equipped with
Central air, makes me wish I
Had more hair. FREEZING!
Haiku # 9236 April 17, 2001 12:37 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
it was the server's
fault. now so sorry to be
a double poster.
Haiku # 9235 April 17, 2001 12:31 pm ET
by ap
memorialize
joey with bad haiku or
paint on black velvet.

just like jesus or
jfk. elvis always
looks cool when painted.
Haiku # 9234 April 17, 2001 12:29 pm ET
by ap
memorialize
joey with bad haiku or
paint on black velvet.

just like jesus or
jfk. elvis always
looks cool when painted.
Haiku # 9233 April 17, 2001 12:19 pm ET
by ap
TV shows what sells
to people... now doesn't that
make us MORE evil?
Haiku # 9232 April 17, 2001 12:12 pm ET
by Anonymous Poet
joey's spirit lives
rest in peace joey ramone
punk changed everything
Haiku # 9231 April 17, 2001 12:12 pm ET
by mellie
bloated colon bursts
through clenched anus, spraying you
with my grit. sorry.
Haiku # 9230 April 17, 2001 12:07 pm ET
by sango orangutango
TV is evil
It creates greedy zombies,
monsters with no sense
Haiku # 9229 April 17, 2001 10:37 am ET
by Na Na of Sick Building
Yummy chocolate
Trickling down my double chin
Never say diet!
Haiku # 9228 April 17, 2001 10:33 am ET
by Na Na of Sick Building
inspirational
not amotivational
inhalational
Haiku # 9227 April 17, 2001 10:15 am ET
by ash
ev'ry now and then
in a moment of pure zen
i raise up the pen
Haiku # 9226 April 17, 2001 10:12 am ET
by ash
too predictably
inevitability
life's evolution
Haiku # 9225 April 17, 2001 10:10 am ET
by ash
She is a Hi-Fi
Samuri and He is a
warrior poet

together they will
sit at the edge of the world
and share a dubie
Haiku # 9224 April 17, 2001 10:10 am ET
by optional
lone gunman, just me
companions in haiku crime
are gone now, just me
Haiku # 9223 April 17, 2001 9:43 am ET
by Drophammer
gazing at my palm
reflecting on reflections
holding my stylus
Haiku # 9222 April 17, 2001 9:16 am ET
by ash
A busy day needs
a good dose of bad haiku
to help set the tone.
Haiku # 9221 April 17, 2001 8:41 am ET
by Windsong
fingerfood moves out -
gives the finger, takes the food and
retires for the night.
Haiku # 9220 April 17, 2001 8:09 am ET
by fingerfood
fasten your seat belts!
concorde swoops down the runway!
um... what's that thi-...CRASH!
Haiku # 9219 April 17, 2001 8:07 am ET
by fingerfood
the red bulb flickers
and mournfully breathes its last.
the dark room's darker.
Haiku # 9218 April 17, 2001 8:01 am ET
by fingerfood
Deep contemplation
What's that scratching in my ass?
oh - my fingernail.
Haiku # 9217 April 17, 2001 7:58 am ET
by fingerfood
pillow-talk's nice but
we should discuss religion -
let's talk about sects.
Haiku # 9216 April 17, 2001 7:56 am ET
by fingerfood
launch me to the moon
so I can truly find out -
Is there a man there?
Haiku # 9215 April 17, 2001 7:51 am ET
by fingerfood
Damn pressure extreme.
Sphincter torqued to red line now!
Hydrolaser shit.
Haiku # 9214 April 17, 2001 6:07 am ET
by ap
Poor silly baBoon!
Prozac? Elavil? Zoloft?
Play nice or suffer.



Haiku # 9213 April 17, 2001 6:01 am ET
by ap