I suspect
he is
too late

Dillo Fenderson

leaves spontaneously
multiply when
falling from the tree

Dillo Fenderson

inside they smoke pot and
talk to jesus, outside
the windshields are covered with ice

Asuguo

the ducks
shit little
cigars

Asuguo

don’t they
have roads
in asia?

Asuguo

on the bus
there is nowhere
i can run

Asuguo

the fat mom
pushes her fat son
through the door

Asuguo

i wonder why
i even
put up the tent?

Asuguo

granit ist die einzige wand,
in der mir aufleger
lieber sind als leisten

Asuguo

it’s so cold
that the earplugs
are stiff

Asuguo