Haikus – Epstein Scum Report and Nasty Odds
Their names are unsealed,So their shame is amplified,Among the shameless nice guys with short eyes, gals can’t even get even,this place so nasty.
Stuff About Things
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Their names are unsealed,So their shame is amplified,Among the shameless nice guys with short eyes, gals can’t even get even,this place so nasty.
Optimistic craneAlways looks up at bright starsBecause twenty folds. Bonus Haiku – “No one is going to put me in origami jail for using 23 folds to make a paper … Continue reading Haiku – “Cranes need twenty-one folds”
origami craneshave no more than twenty folds, under and under
Brought my rabbits in an old gunny sack. When I let them loose-loose, I never got them back, Jack. Every culture has a story about the light that reflects off … Continue reading Poem – ‘Split Hares’
Why are there corvine Seventeen syllables in skies and haiku caws?
Bad 90s indie wonder wall, keep it ranch but send it tall. Cheetoh got it, brought his own rope (rope) broke his collar dollar trope (trope) fiat burger slime the … Continue reading “Ground floor, my fallen enemies, hosiery” – Lyrics
Heavens to ‘Liza, Oh, he’s a little fuzzy comet! (2:36 after the jump to link) Did you get that line?
mansion mansion bar, the limited beach access, alone, waves, cold foam
Why’d you ask that kid to “suck [your] tongue”, are you gross, or passing a key? Probably will give me nightmares. Boundaries, ya orange knucklehead. Banner image from AI Image … Continue reading Haiku – WTH, Daila Lame-o?
Poem When you read the poem on NPR, I knew it was a poem from the very first line. Because I have heard this familiar cadence before, and it affects … Continue reading You Were a Writer, Linda
A poem interrupted by grumpy apparatchik Beanpole, sunshine, gimbals Shift some values, trembles the ground, Eyes in skies, eyes in fries, Isengard’s pals you assemble for your plans, quarterflash, you … Continue reading The Gapes of Math