following good sense
i can't see that
the world is getting smaller

Asuguo

using all
my energy to
waste time

Asuguo

i've a shovel and a broom.
looking at the snowfall
i know i can't win

Asuguo

some
go a long way
to die

Asuguo

i haven't seen him in months
to keep it this way
i go to the supermarket

Asuguo

small victories:
winter already persists
for one day

Asuguo

snow
covering the ground
who'd have thought

Dillo Fenderson

today i like myself
and take a warm shower
instead of driving the bike

Asuguo

something's wrong
if i can, on foot,
keep up with a car

Dillo Fenderson

daily live in the city
nothing worth
writing about

Dillo Fenderson