The mouse eating seed
the black cat in the grasses
Life at a standstill
-- Cow of Lard (Votes: 4)  |
ominous fingers
point from autumn's morning sky
heaven beckons us
-- danceswithpens (Votes: 3) |
Its fragile grip lost
a leaf drifts gently to earth -
winter calls us home
-- John Behr (Votes: 1) |
gray steamy morning
soft voice of falling rain
rose petals shudder
-- terlen (Votes: 1) |
oak tree bare roots up
lies broken across my path
rotting back to earth
-- terlen (Votes: 3) |
Winter sun
Warm woolen back
Cloud cools
-- Belinda Parsons (Votes: 1) |
Birds just want to be
Free as their wings let them be
Cages cause them pain
-- senryusan (Votes: 1) |
Cody writes a lot
of haikus, and deserves to
get an award yeah
-- Squashed Fish (Votes: 5) |
brenzo is stinkey
bronwyn is a cheesepuff too
brenzo is stinky
-- basho (Votes: 6) |
brenzo is stinkey
bronwyn is a cheesepuff too
brenzo is stinky
-- basho (Votes: 6) |
brenzo is stinkey
bronwyn is a cheesepuff too
brenzo is stinky
-- basho (Votes: 6) |
brenzo is stinkey
bronwyn is a cheesepuff too
brenzo is stinky
-- basho (Votes: 6) |
Brenzo is a bum
She smells like an old cheesepuff
No-one likes bronwyn
-- Basho (Votes: 6) |
Flay all the hobos
Flay all the hobos alive
Their hides are so thick
-- Anti-hobo Joe (Votes: 5) |
Yay for the hobos
Yay Yay happy yay happy
Hobos are happy
-- The Great Hobo (Votes: 5) |
In the Grape Day Park
Hobos, under every tree
One strums a guitar
-- RRita (Votes: 5) |
Hobos are quite soft
So abundant on playgrounds,
They can break your fall
-- RRita (Votes: 6) |
We are all hobos
Some of us live in boxcars
Some of us do not
-- Cody (Votes: 5) |
