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totally post original poetry by you here. No copypasta from other poets.

Dog

scent, my one true leash
shouldn't, but I know I will
garbage can buffet

I want to drown
floating weightless in cool ocean water
feeling the currents, at last, that have tugged at me my whole life
finally sweep me away into refreshing darkness
I want to drown

Oh do they perch longingly upon the molded bread. Spreading their plague and their seed, while merrily munching that spore spread mass. Their drool is a sickly sweet bile, made to liquify the substance of that once savory sub. See those insects, nay those parasites, feeding on the dying world. A culture of consumation and consumption, built upon the decay of things we hold precious. Damn them...damn them.
Rubbing feelers, softy brushing the disease and bacteria of a thousand places over that once edible entree. Oh, that such tragedy should befall this one time apple of my eye. A moist and suculent yeasty feast, on which to munch, now ruined. If any part of it might have been saved, that vanguard of vermin hath sent such a hope spinning down the drain.
A waking nightmare this is, watching those horrid emotionless eyes. That creature, it just perches and gnaws, never with a single moment of enjoyment or understanding for what it has taken. Lament my bread, for is nothing now. Food for the flies, and no more. An ode to the process of decay, here lies my sandwich

plumbs, plums, plumes.

One raised thumb to your plumb, cause you're my chum. (don't anybody say this was dumb...)

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Pain...
Feels...
Like pain.

Cheyne...
Feels like...
Cheyne.

A Haiku:

I am filled with rage
About your stupid poems
Refridgerater

steve, my little friend
slowly, ahh very slowly
moderate the boards

You Spelled 'Refrigerator' Wrong

You spelled 'refrigerator' wrong
foreshame my friend...badong
The point you made, quiet fair
yet that detail begs a stare
You spelled 'refrigerator' wrong
foreshame my friend...badong

A Haiku About My Least Favorite Subject

Spelling is so hard
I spell like a 5th Grader
Refridgerator

a haiku responding to that one

Merriam-Webster
The Oxford Unabridged
God Dammit Dalton

A haiku about those Haikus

Haikus are spiffy
Five syllables then seven
Making happy words