2013
Tuesday, November 26th 2013

Schrei mir nicht
mitten ins Ohr,
nur an den Rand

Dillo Fenderson

the cat can choose
where to become
white

Dillo Fenderson

Monday, November 25th 2013

the wind probably
didn't buy a ticket
for the tram

Asuguo

Sunday, November 24th 2013

hearing what first i
only saw in writing makes the
evil more apparent

Asuguo

with every page
the similarities get
lesser and lesser

Asuguo

Saturday, November 23rd 2013

the city
ends past
the horizon

Asuguo

we caught
the last train
at 8am

Dillo Fenderson

I seem to
hear with my
vocal chords

Dillo Fenderson

Friday, November 22nd 2013

the night
wraps its cold arms
around me

Asuguo

if

Dillo Fenderson