people
like stereotypes
who imitatates whom

Dillo Fenderson

watering the asphalt
in the rain
i don't get it

Dillo Fenderson

the woods are alive
with animals you can't see
in the night

Asuguo

strange people doing strange things
which are only strange for those
who are strange to them

Asuguo

saw stuff for three haikus
but i'm too tired
to write them

Dillo Fenderson

my routines crossing
with other people's routines
leaves a desperate aftertaste

Asuguo

he pretends to be something
he ain't. he looks dead
but i heard him laughing

Asuguo

having to read this
is an insult
learn how to write

Dillo Fenderson

if you go out
you get wet
that's the new rule

Dillo Fenderson

mastering the edge of the sidewalk
the drunk tumbles head first
into a sign post

Asuguo