Haiku Contest
September 13, 2006
I have come to realize that much of the pain in the world is cause by insufficient Haiku.
I seek to remedy it thuswise:
Traditional (5-7-5)
Write a Haiku jerk
Would you have me look a fool
I will destroy you
Alternately you can write a Beats Entropy-style Haiku:
Three verses of 7-5-7 that tell a loose story. Punctuation optional. Spelling and grammar optional.
Who has stolen my old life?
I commend you sir.
Were you not my dead brother!
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Let us ride this giant bee
She thinks us her queen
Tomorrow there shall be war
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The worker grows suspicious
Stings us twenty times
The war is surely lost now
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You are encouraged to add your own.
The best one will receive a fabulous mystery prize.
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September 13, 2006 at 1:01 pm
But why do you forsake me,
Justin Timberlake?
Is it because of Brittney?
September 13, 2006 at 1:02 pm
Peanut Butter Jelly Time
Why do they mock me?
Peanut Butter Jelly Time
September 13, 2006 at 1:08 pm
is there a contest deadline?
Tabled, my ointment
How you itch my angry rash
That dirty bastard!
Haiku
September 13, 2006 at 1:42 pm
I friggen hate the haiku
It once killed my friend
I shall get my revenge soon
It may try to run from me
It thinks it can hide
But I am too smart for it
i will play with it a while
i will let it think
i have lowered my resolve
I shall plan and plot its doom
I will hunt it down
it shall not be safe from me
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Scared of the mystery prize I am
it will hurt no doubt
My Bet : a turkey sandwich!
September 13, 2006 at 1:50 pm
Gaw, i messed up the last one.
Let me try it again.
Afraid of the Mystery Prize
It will hurt no Doubt!
my Bet: A turkey Sandwich.
I’ve angered the Haiku god
for my shoddy work
it will hurt me for sure now.
I should avoid open skies
i am surely dead
no one can hide from the beat
or from the beatings. in fact
I am long over due
for a swift and painful hurt
please have mercy HaiKu
I am but a man
with terrible Poetry
September 13, 2006 at 4:21 pm
“is there a contest deadline?”
The contest will end
when beauty falls from the world
or monday morning
September 13, 2006 at 6:53 pm
a dashing young valliant
once upon a time
fell prey to a pair of pants
you’d think it impossible
to be trapped in pants
but they were stuck on his head
turns out when you pull too hard
pants can choke a man
and scissors will be needed.
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September 13, 2006 at 7:42 pm
You have pants maybe
I take them to get clean yes
Frambojan is sly
September 14, 2006 at 12:53 pm
AJ’s pants- the fantasy
That slaps me silly
Please, someone break the cycle
September 14, 2006 at 1:08 pm
Room Room Rev Meep Clank
I make love to my moped
Go dirty scooter
September 14, 2006 at 1:29 pm
Unh, unh, whut whut, west-saiiiiiddd-de
Fo’ shizz-zzz-zzz-zle
oooooh kaaaaaaayyye!!! whuuu-uuu-uuu-uuu-ttt!!!
September 15, 2006 at 3:27 pm
If I could forget
Something I can’t remember
That would be tight
September 15, 2006 at 3:56 pm
I’m not impressed
He just hangs around all day
Lazy Messiah
October 13, 2006 at 5:42 pm
Staring outwardly,
fighting an urge, pregnant pause,
“Ha, Haiku!” Bless you.