Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

Godfather · Jul 24, 2006

it's slipping away,
all that i have gained since old
yesterday has gone

LimeyDawg · Jul 24, 2006

yesterday has gone
Now I'm looking high and low
for my sanity

ddgryphon · Jul 24, 2006

For my sanity
a moment of silence please:
hard to miss it much

MidnightMuse · Jul 24, 2006

Hard to miss it much
my life, oh soul, has left me
this life of darkness

LimeyDawg · Jul 24, 2006

This life of darkness
surrounded by so much crap
is mushoom heaven

drachin8 · Jul 24, 2006

is mushroom heaven
pans of sizzling butter or
darkness and moist earth?

Rivana · Jul 24, 2006

darkness and moist earth,
swirling mist over meadows
kingdom of a god

Ganesha · Jul 24, 2006

kingdom of a god
we give the nod over my
bod-y, good grief, well...

poetinahat · Jul 24, 2006

body, good grief, well...
for sale, one owner, only
driven on sundays

ddgryphon · Jul 24, 2006

Driven on Sundays
with the family to our church
all dressed in our best

Godfather · Jul 25, 2006

All dressed in our best,
black suits, black ties and white shirts.
We stand, dressed to die.

Rivana · Jul 25, 2006

We stand, dressed to die
yet we fall like the others
who sully their clothes

drachin8 · Jul 25, 2006

who sully their clothes
like illicit lovers caught
by nature unclean

pconsidine · Jul 25, 2006

By nature unclean,
music strains over the noise
of living's heartbeat.

Godfather · Jul 25, 2006

of living's heartbeat,
feeding its crazy, warm hearth
is the miners coal

PrettySpecialGal · Jul 25, 2006

is the miners coal
as precious as his daughter?
how much would you pay?

Ganesha · Jul 25, 2006

is the miners coal
copper deep in our sweet ground
our fingers turn green

emeraldcite · Jul 25, 2006

our fingers turn green
playing with the old copper
Mom said not to touch.

Rivana · Jul 26, 2006

Mom said not to touch
but to freezing hearts at least
the fire is warm

emeraldcite · Jul 26, 2006

the fire is warm
and keeps me awake at night
with ember whispers

Rivana · Jul 26, 2006

with ember whispers
it sung me to sleep at night
as the wild wolves howled

pconsidine · Jul 26, 2006

As the wild wolves howled,
the rabbit nestled safely
in her open arms.

Godfather · Jul 26, 2006

in her open arms
lies your future, there to grab
but can you grab it?

pconsidine · Jul 26, 2006

But can you grab it,
the fruit on the highest limb?
All things fall to earth.

JAlpha · Jul 26, 2006

All things fall to earth
haunting tree top trivia
rock-a-bye baby

Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

back door man

Scars are poems too

King of Sloth Town

Midnight Reading

Scars are poems too

post-apocalyptic bunny

Walks in the shades.

con·ver·sa·tion·al·ist

say it loud

King of Sloth Town

back door man

Walks in the shades.

post-apocalyptic bunny

Too Adorkable for Words

back door man

roll, roll, roll in ze hay

con·ver·sa·tion·al·ist

Art is Resistance

Walks in the shades.

Art is Resistance

Walks in the shades.

Too Adorkable for Words

back door man

Too Adorkable for Words

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