| Poem | Author | Vote | When |
|---|
| An ode to my sugar daddy, but in haiku | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:03 AM |
| Wave to the starving children Miss Denmark. | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:02 AM |
| Some place west of here, or the big blah blah. both apply | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:02 AM |
| Clive Barker's penis pump | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:02 AM |
| There is no Happy Hour in Bakersfield, Ca. | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:01 AM |
| My Son is...a prayer. | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:01 AM |
| Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:01 AM |
| Icarus Down | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:00 AM |
| Icarus up | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:00 AM |
| I Can Write A Wrong, But I Can't Right A Poem | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 11:00 AM |
| Dirty bomb, code name: PLUTONIUM | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:59 AM |
| Hewed | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:59 AM |
| Clever Device? This is how you hunt angels with an Ashton Kirchner dude where's my car tattoo and legos | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:59 AM |
| Unmasking Wyverns | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:58 AM |
| Snowblind | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:58 AM |
| Starving at Tiffany's | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:58 AM |
| Raw boy chiva | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:57 AM |
| The Stand... an off rip | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:57 AM |
| My suicide note was short and sweet | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:57 AM |
| R.I.P "He was the bestest poet ever." | horus8 |
10 |
18 Nov 2003, 10:57 AM |