Haiku

[Voboy]

A frozen white swamp.
When the ice starts to slushen
I stumble, a foal.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

Duck sits in still pond.
Goes quack quack What the fuck is
Confit? Quack quack quack.

 

[Jocelyn_Nicole_Sawyer]

I'm a bitch in heat
pedigree does not matter
mount up and fuck me!

 

[Voboy]

Off hands, or belly?
From whence to wipe up spooge first?
...like chickens or eggs...

 

[WCSGarland]

She squirms left and right,
Back and forth over my mouth,
Tasting excited.

 

[Candy_Kane54]

I was just thinking
That I hadn't written a
Haiku lately, hunh.

 

[Candy_Kane54]

She smiles, and I feel
Like a kid again. Oh how
I miss the old days.

 

[EbersMoll]

When the sun rises
To beckon the Sunday in
Will you still be here?

 

[CharliThick]

Skin turns slick, swollen.
Juice drips from my trembling core.
Bite me. Taste me. Now.

 

[WCSGarland]

just got a nice buzz,
have to go to office still,
tomorrow will drag.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

“Why you cry so much?
Sea full of salt now!” Mom’s words
Sound like distant waves.

 

[WCSGarland]

When you cry so much,
You fill the sea full of salt,
Stop your wave of tears.

 

[Candy_Kane54]

I found her crying
And comforted her in a
way that made her smile.

 

[WCSGarland]

I cry tears for her,
the character I ravished,
the rape that I wrote.

 

[Deadfreak]

There once was a girl
As the little spoon she'd curl
Wiggling her bum

 

[Voboy]

As man slogs through mud,
So do rulers change bad laws.
...fucking clock changes.

 

[WCSGarland]

sober now twenty-four,
hours starting to seem like days,
going back to bed...

 

[Deadfreak]

Some call it pussy
Others say it's vagina
Call it what you will

 

[WCSGarland]

Nay, nary a name,
Sweet valley of love nectar,
I seek to explore.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

Rain on winter nights:
How they freeze my skin and soul.
Come. Please keep me warm.

 

[Candy_Kane54]

Held tight in my arms
I keep her warm and happy.
My reward? A smile.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

I awake empty.
Cock breaks the morning silence,
Filling me with joy.

 

[onehitwanda]

Chill breeze stirs curtain.
Words on screen fill empty void
of life beyond it.

 

[WCSGarland]

A breeze corkscrews up,
Lifting dust, paper and leaves,
Becomes bored, departs.

 

[WCSGarland]

Verdant hills arise,
Umber ribbed fields stretch from there,
To shaded valley.