Haiku
Haiku is tranquil
A fixed and rigid structure
Providing comfort
patiently waiting
Oh, where is my LTC?
I'm losing my cool
License to carry
License to be paranoid
But, uh...with a gun
Ghost in the Machine
one day the machine will die
your ghost will live on
I'm under attack
they say it isn't their fault
but I pay for this
Ran into problems
"It's impossible to fix"
of course, I fixed it
500,000
sites that are running my code
I want 1,000,000
once it's accepted
I will have millions of sites
with just one program
I'm a code poet
elegance and performance
digital machines
Comments on this post are haiku for a chicken group I'm in. Don't add a haiku comment to this post unless you're willing to give up copyrights to the chicken group for use on promotional items. (Only my Haiku saved here)
Natural pest control
Use diatomaceous earth
Great for ants in feed
Eat eggs every day
they lower cholesterol
13 vitamins
My nutritious birds
I eat the fruit of your butt
then I eat your flesh
Satan eats alone
He dines with two empty seats
For the two Clintons
Too drunk to go home
Spent her feed money on booze
She sleeps in the barn
Any guesses who this is about?
Loose on booze, pills, weed
animals and kids in filth
but it's not her fault
A beautiful deer
I think I'll starve it to death
and blame someone else
Born into the mud,
the baby deer clings to life
THANKS A LOT DANA!
Miracle of birth
captive deer and doe suffer
she sees dollar signs
My kid cannot speak
I should probably help him
nah, I just got weed
If it breathes it dies
It's good I can't buy people
I killed a pet rock
This group just turned dark
Who knew haiku could be mean
the evil flows free
You must be a tool
to have this many poems
about you sucking
She needed a fox
it's carcass fills a bucket
for her bucket list
I sell you this pig
I don't have to see it die
then I can blame you
I sell all his stuff
claim I had his permission
but I'm the victim
it's not starvation
they died of natural causes
yeah, that's the ticket
animals for meat
if I just wait long enough
they turn to jerky
her page, a shit show
if it's not nailed down, sell it
now she's pulling nails
she's not royalty
like everyone treated her
she's freaky looking
I'm going to bed
knowing that my wife is great
not a dirty skank
Time to re-lyric
"Chicken killer, Qu'est-ce que c'est"
I can hear it now
Do I still have pigs?
Sold the last one yesterday
and today it's dead
It's now 2AM
I still have material
she is target rich
It was a mistake
tragedy at the checkout
a young life is lost
I looked everywhere
I found nothing in the news
Not even their name
The story was told
managers don't have info
the outcome, unknown