snow is like garbage wagons
when you see it
fetch your child and run outside

Dillo Fenderson

the dream to fly
is already there
with 2 years

Dillo Fenderson

some haikus
repeat themselves
over and over again

Asuguo

natures beauty
revealed through
what you can't see

Asuguo

trees throwing shadows
shaped like clawed paws
blocking my way

Asuguo

those who know
nothing about nothing
speak the loudest

Asuguo

leaving the set
i was surprised
it's still daytime

Asuguo

fate
is
against me

Dillo Fenderson

as I've heeard
other's stubbronness
exceeds mine by far

Dillo Fenderson

from afar
the stench of parfume
makes my stomach revolt

Asuguo