Here's one I just had published in Tiny Words http://tinywords.com/index.php/about/. . .
fresh iguana stew
with the last warm tortilla
mopping the tureen
fresh iguana stew
with the last warm tortilla
mopping the tureen
trumancoyote said:What a filling poem, and w/ so few words![]()
poetinahat said:Neighbours' underwear
Immortalised in haiku:
What strange genius!

rhymegirl said:On your balcony
you view half-naked people,
what a peeping tom.
Perks said:much talk of skivvies
makes me wonder what moon phase
brings on panty craze
poetinahat said:when you say 'peach thongs'
i hope to highest heaven
you're talking sandals
poetinahat said:O, startled reader,
blanch not at this ribaldry;
rather, come join us!
JAlpha said:No sandals in sight
his peach thong was sporting
a cheeky sunburn
JAlpha said:Bored to death at Mom's
beachside condo balcony
she made me do it!
scfirenice said:Yikes...good visual.
my second haiku
I should be asleep
The alarm will soon go off
Twelve step program Please.
S
It's a 5-7-5 step program, that you need PattiTheWicked said:Briefs ride up too high
Thongs floss the center crevice
Why bother wearing?
poetinahat said:it's a paradox
look or feel good - seldom both
answer: commando
PattiTheWicked said:Easier for girls.
What's between us and denim?
No one ever knows.
Alphabet said:It vibrant, I dull
I am my shadow's shadow
Being dragged around.
