Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

kdnxdr · Sep 19, 2011

her raspy voice calls
but death can wait, i'm busy
focusing on life

dspangler · Sep 19, 2011

focusing on life
let the swirling chaos of
regret tumble past

zanzjan · Sep 19, 2011

Regret? Tumble past,
Way down into the Abyss
Where I keep your soul.

Blarg · Sep 19, 2011

Where I keep your soul,
God told her, I won't make clear --
I want you to look.

L.J. · Sep 20, 2011

I want you to look
and remember who I am
and who we once were

Blarg · Sep 20, 2011

And who we once were
can drive a kiss as well as
a knife through the heart.

B.D. Eyeslie · Sep 20, 2011

a knife through the heart--
an innocent meal
turns into the last supper.

CDSinex · Sep 22, 2011

The last line is seven syllables; the middle is five, so I’m using that.

An innocent meal
together with too much wine—
The perfect sunset.

Blarg · Sep 22, 2011

The perfect sunset
scrambles to tidy the bed
of unruly day.

RyanLKing · Sep 22, 2011

Of unruly day,
I consider quietly,
Glad that it's over.

kdnxdr · Sep 22, 2011

glad that it's over,
colored beams signaling hope
keep me looking up

B.D. Eyeslie · Sep 23, 2011

Keep me looking up,
you, on the hardwood above--
another sad night.

Blarg · Sep 23, 2011

Another sad night,
cereal boxes empty
of a morning's prize.

kborsden · Sep 23, 2011

of a morning's prize
is said the starlight burns on
the breakfast table

zanzjan · Sep 23, 2011

The breakfast table:
Tea. Toast. Briefcase and car keys.
No sense of purpose.

B.D. Eyeslie · Sep 23, 2011

No sense of purpose,
but of what purpose am I?
Purposefully lax.

kborsden · Sep 23, 2011

purposefully LAX
to run away from life; won't you
take me on your flight

RyanLKing · Sep 23, 2011

Take me on your flight,
I know I missed last boarding,
Life taxis away.

zanzjan · Sep 23, 2011

Life taxis away,
A blur of black and yellow,
Finally dark red.

RyanLKing · Sep 23, 2011

Finally dark red.
My teeth sink ever deeper.
I feed well tonight.

zanzjan · Sep 23, 2011

I feed well tonight:
A great rumproast of despair,
A bottle of whine.

B.D. Eyeslie · Sep 23, 2011

A bottle of whine
and children tell your stories--
peel back all the lies.

Blarg · Sep 23, 2011

A bottle of whine
has a genie inside it
to not grant wishes.

kborsden · Sep 24, 2011

peel back all the lies
the twisted edifice bares
concrete and glass truth

B.D. Eyeslie · Sep 24, 2011

concrete and glass truth
above the prarie of lies--
sagebrush and Satan.

Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

kdnxdr

One of the most important people in the world

dspangler

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

Blarg

L.J.

Blarg

B.D. Eyeslie

CDSinex

Imagine something clever here.

Blarg

RyanLKing

kdnxdr

One of the most important people in the world

B.D. Eyeslie

Blarg

kborsden

Has a few recurring issues

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

B.D. Eyeslie

kborsden

Has a few recurring issues

RyanLKing

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

RyanLKing

zanzjan

killin' all teh werds

B.D. Eyeslie

Blarg

kborsden

Has a few recurring issues

B.D. Eyeslie