don't cry,
in africa
children are starving

Dillo Fenderson

fuck everything
i'm dead
kick me around some more

Dillo Fenderson

mind reading
is obviously
a required skill

Dillo Fenderson

an old man on the highway
isn't as strange
as it may sound

Dillo Fenderson

i followed my dream
to no avail:
it's still missing

Dillo Fenderson

there might be
grief i don't see and
screams i don't hear

Dillo Fenderson

white patches, dark shapes
pools of misty gold light
a blue-gray backdrop

Dillo Fenderson

they don't exist
much less in winter
and so don't need space

Dillo Fenderson

finally!
my bike
can count again

Dillo Fenderson

my friend harvey,
the invisible
zombie rabbit

Dillo Fenderson