Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

zanzjan · Apr 19, 2018

It's a masterpiece
of misdirection, that lie
betray'd by your face.

JessEmMcKeown · Apr 19, 2018

Betray'd by your face
I embraced you with my trust
Now it's turned to ash

kkbe · Apr 20, 2018

Now it's turned to ash,
but in the day-- *puts on her
rose-colored glasses*

LuaVerena · Apr 20, 2018

Rose-coloured glasses
Paint even the darkest days
In a gentler light.

Sam Artisan · Apr 20, 2018

In a gentler light
the dragon sleeping softly
a small thief searches

kkbe · Apr 21, 2018

A small thief searches
for small spoils. Rewards echo
our aspirations.

PNW_Michelle · Apr 21, 2018

Our aspirations
Might lead us to emptiness
Best follow our hearts

zanzjan · Apr 21, 2018

Best follow our heats
especially when dangled
on a stick ahead.

Sam Artisan · Apr 21, 2018

on a stick ahead
on a fallen log behind
moss grows ever green

kkbe · Apr 27, 2018

Moss grows ever-green
on the headstones of the dead.
I want fireworks.

Qwest · Apr 27, 2018

I want fireworks,
The momentary glory
Of utter being.

kkbe · Apr 27, 2018

Of Udder Being:
Living The Bovine Lifestyle.
(Top pick, Moo York Times.)

Qwest · Apr 30, 2018

(Top pick, Moo York Times)
For all the humans were gone -
The world was bullish.

zanzjan · May 1, 2018

The world was bullish--
Worl. Word. The word was bowlish
Gah, spell-check! BullSHIT!

Qwest · May 2, 2018

Gah, spell-check! BullSHIT!
And the giant cat with claws out
Hissed at the beast's dung.

Frenzy3 · May 3, 2018

Hissed at the beast's dung
Howled at the full moon
Ran into the forest

DanielSTJ · May 7, 2018

I had to cut a syllable for the first line.

Into the forest
The spirits of animals
Dance with the twilight

zanzjan · May 7, 2018

Dance with the twilight,
and when dawn comes, find your wings
and fly the morning.

DanielSTJ · May 17, 2018

And fly the morning,
Prettiest little lovebird

Qwest · May 21, 2018

And fly the morning,
Prettiest little lovebird
tweets into the void

zanzjan · May 21, 2018

Tweets into the void
my breakfast pic: toast and jam,
my soul: broken, howls.

DanielSTJ · May 22, 2018

My soul: broken, howls
For the dusk of an evening

zanzjan · May 22, 2018

You're missing the last line, Daniel. Next person can't go without one

kkbe · May 26, 2018

Ahh, but I shall do mah udder bestest...

My soul howls, broken;
broken teeth and broken heart
but I'm still breathing.

Frenzy3 · May 29, 2018

I'm still breathing
The barista is seething
Long black please

Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

killin' all teh werds

Huh.

Creative Creature

Held captive by angry blue elves.

Huh.

killin' all teh werds

Held captive by angry blue elves.

Huh.

Here on a catnap

Huh.

Here on a catnap

killin' all teh werds

Here on a catnap

The Wandering Bard

killin' all teh werds

The Wandering Bard

Here on a catnap

killin' all teh werds

The Wandering Bard

killin' all teh werds

Huh.