Bad Haiku
Horrible poetry for the digital age
27 Years, 188 Days and 77101 Haiku later...

the seahawks season
slaps at my olfactory
like sour milk but worse
Haiku # 993, January 1, 1999 7:27 am ET
by mike of Anchorage,
I'm going to party
like it's 1999.

Prince is annoying.
Haiku # 992, December 31, 1998 7:40 pm ET
by L. D. A. of Cloverdale, U. S. A.
cheese-scented jumpsuit!
a car made of rancid meat!
underwear for dogs!
Haiku # 991, December 31, 1998 1:48 pm ET
by Hollywood Bonfire
when I was a boy
walking to school in spring
I'd drink or take drugs
Haiku # 990, December 31, 1998 1:43 pm ET
by Hollywood Bonfire
the new year will bloom
while I sleep, my face against

the toilet's cool base
Haiku # 989, December 31, 1998 1:37 pm ET
by Hollywood Bonfire
o celebration
earth is in that spot again
where hangovers spawn
Haiku # 988, December 31, 1998 5:35 am ET
by ashley of Oz
Cheerios are sweet
as they crunch in my mouth. Crunch!
I'll have more tomorrow.
Haiku # 987, December 30, 1998 11:09 am ET
by Stephy! of Loves Park, USA
Where to eat tonight....
"I don't know,what do you want?"
"No, what do you want?"
Haiku # 986, December 30, 1998 11:05 am ET
by Stephy! of Loves Park, USA
Snoots eats cheese wedges
Because he's a little rat!
He's so cute! Yippee!
Haiku # 985, December 30, 1998 11:02 am ET
by Stephy! of Loves Park, USA
Large, malignant warts
Cover my grotesque body
I like to eat them.
Haiku # 984, December 30, 1998 10:56 am ET
by Stephy! of Loves Park, USA
killing mosquitoes
is that misogynistic?
only the girls bite
Haiku # 983, December 30, 1998 6:52 am ET
by ashley of Oz
addle my neurones
o delicious dacquiri
but no bed spins please
Haiku # 982, December 30, 1998 6:47 am ET
by ashley of Oz
Is this a joke Frank?
A kangaroo chia pet?
This present sucks ass
Haiku # 981, December 29, 1998 4:05 am ET
by AHHT
unavoidable
the hirsute of pappy-ness
ear and nostril hairs
Haiku # 980, December 28, 1998 6:21 am ET
by ashley of Oz
the postal worker
brings cheese and fancy mayo
with some dead crackers
Haiku # 979, December 26, 1998 4:06 am ET
by deeders of marietta, us
so glad its over
says the four leaf clover
Haiku # 978, December 25, 1998 2:51 pm ET
by Tag of LA, USA
A. and A. of Hai
Ku fame, Is you is or is
you ain't my babies?
Haiku # 977, December 24, 1998 1:50 pm ET
by Donkey Hotee of Brooklyn, U.S.A.
Quantum mechanics
Whattsa matter? Can't grasp math?
Abacus, fuckface.
Haiku # 976, December 24, 1998 1:45 pm ET
by Ed Zealot of Brooklyn, U.S.A.
Donkey wriggles. What?
Oh, halibut's thrombosis
Dead river jackass
Haiku # 975, December 24, 1998 1:39 pm ET
by Dr. Porpoise of Brooklyn, U.S.A.
Soon, soon my birthday
Unite. Unite Capricorns!
With me and JESUS!!
Haiku # 974, December 24, 1998 1:33 pm ET
by Steve Fabulous of Brooklyn, U.S.A.
One eye brow raised, the
snotty waiter condescends:
"Are these your pants, sir?"

Haiku # 973, December 24, 1998 9:56 am ET
by Eddie Futch
You're entertaining,
unabashed, lewd, crude (tattooed?)
Merry X-mas all
Haiku # 972, December 24, 1998 2:24 am ET
by L. D. A. of Cloverdale, U. S. A.
Boy! Did I ever
trash that last haiku
But I'msadder Budweiser
Haiku # 971, December 24, 1998 2:21 am ET
by L. D. A. of Cloverdale, U. S. A.
You're entertaining,
lewd, crude, rude,(tattooed?)
Merry X-mas all
Haiku # 970, December 24, 1998 1:57 am ET
by L. D. A. of Cloverdale, U. S. A.
come here, little gal
wriggle into Santa's lap
there's a gift for you
Haiku # 969, December 23, 1998 9:17 pm ET
by Kadiz
come here, little gal
sit in Santa's cozy lap
I've a gift for you.
Haiku # 968, December 23, 1998 8:43 pm ET
by Kadiz
wonder if xmas
is that mas i used to know
before it left me?
Haiku # 967, December 23, 1998 6:57 pm ET
by ashley of Oz
Kiwi Soup Goddess
Barrel of potatoe grass
figure it out yourself
Haiku # 966, December 23, 1998 6:55 pm ET
by Marc of St. John's, Canada
Drinking Brill Cream
Has To be very contagious
Teddy Ruxpin has chicken legs
Haiku # 965, December 23, 1998 6:54 pm ET
by Marc of St. John's, Canada
a merry christmas
and a happy new year too
my fellow poets
Haiku # 964, December 23, 1998 6:53 pm ET
by ashley of Oz
go through ear, stab brain
three-tined fork, keep gauze handy
jagged lights, seizure
Haiku # 963, December 23, 1998 1:39 pm ET
by Hollywood Bonfire
Happy holidays
To those whose bad haikus made
Me bleed from the ears.
Haiku # 962, December 23, 1998 12:25 pm ET
by Reverend Jim of London, UK
Hmmm. As I scroll down
I notice that they follow.
Maybe the trailing?
Haiku # 961, December 23, 1998 9:39 am ET
by Kadiz
Kadiz, didn't you
mean the previous haikus
Not the following?
Haiku # 960, December 23, 1998 3:19 am ET
by AHHT
An anagram for
Monica Lewinsky is
"A lick wins money"
Haiku # 959, December 22, 1998 6:51 pm ET
by AHHT
Work before Christmas?
Cocks. Great big swollen purple
Horses' cocks on sticks.
Haiku # 958, December 22, 1998 12:29 pm ET
by Reverend Jim of London, UK
the following two
by ashley and Rev'rend Jim
are really quite good
Haiku # 957, December 22, 1998 10:16 am ET
by Kadiz
from herein i guess
things go down in history
like a lewinski
Haiku # 956, December 22, 1998 6:44 am ET
by ashley oz
Why so evasive
Mr President? Maybe
You should have come clean.
Haiku # 955, December 22, 1998 5:27 am ET
by Reverend Jim of London, UK
They ask: "What evil
Lurks in the hearts of men?" This
Your drycleaner knows.
Haiku # 954, December 22, 1998 5:25 am ET
by Reverend Jim of London, UK
Lie, even perjure
Himself over Monica?
Nice euphemism.
Haiku # 953, December 22, 1998 5:09 am ET
by Reverend Jim of London, Terra Incognita
even tinier
threw a saddle on a louse
rode him through your pubes
Haiku # 952, December 22, 1998 12:30 am ET
by Kadiz
Hallucination?
Snowing in San Francisco.
Really. I saw it.
Haiku # 951, December 21, 1998 7:26 pm ET
by Dr. Don
nostrils ebb and flow
the drip, drip, drip, of mucus
it's sinus rhythm
Haiku # 950, December 21, 1998 6:51 pm ET
by ashley of Oz
dreamt I was tiny
had a saddle for my cat
rode him through the woods
Haiku # 949, December 21, 1998 2:43 pm ET
by Hollywood Bonfire
most men become rou
Haiku # 948, December 21, 1998 8:58 am ET
by Kadiz
a sexual deed
a dalliance, nothing more
a justified lie
Haiku # 947, December 21, 1998 8:37 am ET
by Kadiz
a blow to the head
was not the president's crime
'twas his denial
Haiku # 946, December 21, 1998 2:22 am ET
by ashley of Oz
poetic justice
first you get to taste peaches
and then inpeachment
Haiku # 945, December 21, 1998 2:16 am ET
by ashley of Oz
President impeached
At the taxpayer's expense
K. Starr should be shot
Haiku # 944, December 20, 1998 7:30 pm ET
by AHHT
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