my nose refusing
to do it's job properly
leaving my throat dry

Dillo Fenderson

i tried to fish
a new soul and
i failed again

Mrs. Bigglesworth

ich wünsch mir
eine lady gaga
freie welt!

Mrs. Bigglesworth

is the number of syllables
really more important
than the content?

Dillo Fenderson

i hear horses
but only
under my blanket

Asuguo

at least there
is a technical term
for my condition

Mrs. Bigglesworth

finally!
it's quiet.
but for how long?

Dillo Fenderson

the rain on the windowsill
and the clock on the wall
nake the same noise

Dillo Fenderson

they are selling
pudding as
hot chocolate

Asuguo

no kidding;
they really have
forests in the city

Asuguo