Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

Kate Thornton · Apr 13, 2014

That god came too soon
Was a real understatement
No one was ready

onestepp · Apr 13, 2014

No one was ready
neither player moved their pawn
execution flawed

zanzjan · Apr 13, 2014

Execution flawed,
Da Vinci throws down his brush,
scraps Mona Louis.

William E. Harlan · Apr 16, 2014

Scraps Mona Louis.
Tiger tomboy girl, fists up.
I want to fight you.

Levico · Apr 17, 2014

I want to fight you,
hit you, burn you. But I'll pick
you off, ninety feet.

B.D. Eyeslie · Apr 19, 2014

You off ninety feet.
I is not! Yous is way off.
Let's go ask grammar.

Teena · Apr 19, 2014

Let's go ask grammer
see maybe can she tell us
the meaning of life

WhiteCallaLilies · Apr 20, 2014

The meaning of life
seen in all things big and small
wonderment abounds

kkbe · Apr 21, 2014

wonderment abounds
like, how'd that bubble gum get
in my grape Blow Pop?

Albedo · Apr 21, 2014

In my grape Blow Pop
Methyl 2-aminobenzoate
And natural colours

WhiteCallaLilies · Apr 21, 2014

And natural colors
paint the sky wild and free,
true beauty unfolds

Kashmirgirl1976 · Apr 21, 2014

True beauty unfolds
as it ripens on its own
without someone's help

kkbe · Apr 22, 2014

without someone's help
I slipped from dewy-eyed youth
to doddering fool

eta: I wish I'd written 'dope' instead of 'youth', to wit:
without someone's help
I slipped from dewy-eyed dope
to doddering fool

Yeah, I like that better. Thank you, Mr. Hammerstein II.

zanzjan · Apr 22, 2014

To Doddering Fool:
I am on your lawn, so there.
No love. --Reckless Youth.

B.D. Eyeslie · Apr 22, 2014

No, love reckless youth
as you would one of your own
well-behaved children.

kkbe · Apr 22, 2014

Well-behaved children
are seen, but never heard from.
Daddy's Golden Rule.

WhiteCallaLilies · Apr 24, 2014

Daddy's Golden Rule,
listen and do as you're told.
Good job, little one.

Levico · Apr 25, 2014

Good job, little one.
They say twigs can defy the
Fury of a storm.

Kashmirgirl1976 · Apr 25, 2014

Fury of a storm
grants me the solace I need
to regain myself

kkbe · Apr 25, 2014

To regain myself
supposes I was once lost.
Could be true, I guess.

Anna Spargo-Ryan · Apr 25, 2014

Could be true, I guess,
that her hot breath on my neck
turns my knees to sand.

Perscribo · Apr 26, 2014

Turn my knees to sand.
I fall like an hourglass
into curves of you.

B.D. Eyeslie · Apr 28, 2014

Into curves of you,
your soft gelatinous mass,
vast as the ocean.

kkbe · Apr 28, 2014

Vast as the ocean,
this loss I feel. If only
you were with me still.

William E. Harlan · Apr 28, 2014

You were with me still.
It was just a memory.
We were us again.

Chain, chain, chain, chain of haiku fools

Still Happy to be Here. Or Anywhere

killin' all teh werds

Fierce Pretender

lookin' for werewolves

Bennie's Mom

Huh.

Alex

Recouping My Lost Marbles

Huh.

killin' all teh werds

Huh.

lookin' for werewolves

Recouping My Lost Marbles

Huh.

Just pokin' about

Pound cake.

Huh.

Fierce Pretender