found myself
at the first drive-thru
house of horrors

Asuguo

he who drives a BMW
operates on a minimum equipment
of brains and senses

Asuguo

i can't find
nothing here,
cuz i'm not looking

Asuguo

four nights from
paradise; seven nights
from torture

Asuguo

a wake up call
for the brain
is never too late

Asuguo

with the endless ribbon
of cycle track in front of me
i hope for the wind to stop

Asuguo

not being yelled at
has to be enough
of a thank you

Dillo Fenderson

is possession
a measure for the time
you didn't live ?

Asuguo

caught myself wishing
for the earthbound equivalent
of a midair collision

Asuguo

lightning bolts
seem to be rather slow
today

Dillo Fenderson