Autumn Haikus
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- blaw0
First I count to five,
not six, as I'm wont to do;
then wish for 'edit'.
- mxhxr100
unbox the wool hats
morning car shimmers with ice
messy hair will do
- grunttt0
welcome sweet autumn
like an NPR fund drive
i hope you last long
- blaw0
(thus mg33 reveals his true sexual taste)
letters2
(Oct 26 07, 08:58)
- mg330
animal instinct
takes over in the bedroom
she is fast asleepcreeping up the sheets
I am silent and deadly
close in for the killwith a quickness
I extend my stiff stinger
her nectar soon flowsshe wakes up screaming
flailing around the sheets
this way and that waystop! stop! please, please stop!
she cries out in utter pain
it hurts! it hurts bad!husband awakens
his dream of new fishing boat
was interruptedconcern for his wife
who is screaming and crying
can't see in the darkwhat is wrong honey?
why are you screaming like that?
was it a bad dream?no, I think it was
a bee or some kind of wasp,
bit me on my ass!
- mg330
Trust me letters2
heat is on and i myself
really get things hot
- letters20
(thus jevad reveals his true musical taste)
- jevad0
Wake me up before
you go-go - I'm not planning
on going solo
- spendogg0
candy beggars out
crap, all out of snickers bars
stomps flaming poo bag
- letters20
I have sympathy
For our mg33
Turn the heat on dude
- mg330
Trouble in bedroom
girlfriend won't do it unless
covered to be warm
- blaw0
Rust colored skyline cruise
from the northern county line.
My quiet Friday.
- letters20
A woolen collar
My new coat lengthens quickly
The soft scratch of hair
- grunttt0
damn you to hell, nic
i can not resist haikus
productive no more
- grunttt0
nice cup of cider
warms hands, ruins the liver
it's two parts whiskey
- jevad0
Autumn humours me
With 80 degree weather
And a lack of snow
- grunttt0
too hot for lovin'
soon comes the snows of winter
one in the oven
- grunttt0
the leaves of red, brown
are now slowly falling down
i ain't rakin' shit.
- harlequino0
two girls with one cup
brimming with seasonal change
cup full through winter
- letters20
The creek of timber
Bending the will of breezes
A long swell frozen