the garden looks like a
battlefield, covered with
the remains of dead mice

Asuguo

blue sky above
but under the trees
it's raining

Dillo Fenderson

walking through this snowstorm
the memories of summer
slowly fade away

Asuguo

old sandstone, concrete
clouded sky
variations in gray

Dillo Fenderson

adding a little at a time
again and again
leaves a huge pile

Dillo Fenderson

i'm an inverted chicken:
i get tired when it gets light
and wake up when it gets dark

Dillo Fenderson

not writing down a haiku
before going to bed likely
results in forgetting it

Asuguo

compensating my shortsightedness
exacerbating my lack of
steadyness and speed

Dillo Fenderson

the future never happens.
we are destined to
repeat past mistakes

Asuguo

while most people are
ignorant or arrogant,
some are simply dumb

Dillo Fenderson