Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 3rd. week vol. 1

It tells her Gestaltzerfall that she cries "Foolish, you are!" under a white cloud.
On a fine day of May, what a white tummy under her gather on the skirt!
What can I do? I feel as if I were a Kappa got your shirikodama, the mythical ball inside the anus.
When I look up the sky, there is the same sun saying good-bye my Larugeus.
At our kitchen, I find you have the scare by knot of a rope on your wrist.

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2012年05月02日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 2nd. week vol. 2

There are dusts of this week in the disposable shopping bag.
On my unrolled sushi a fly dies, I find by my sleeping eyes.
They must have done a flit, there is a lot of large discarded in showery weather.
This cylinder cannot work well like me getting old.
A sewing machine and an umbrella have gotten tired to waiting for someone at A Tully's.

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Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 2nd. week vol. 1

When a non‐drinker throws his sake cup, you can find him dishonesty.
Is there him in The Agency of Angels?
What should I do when I realized that I was barking up the wrong tree?
I'll see you if there is any distortion in the magnetic field.
Gathering my scab, how swift it is - on my aneurysm.

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2012年04月25日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 1st. week

Nuts got angry on a toilet seat.
There is a cat on a PCB in a picture.
You should pronounce "Etant donnes" as a virgin, shouldn't you?
I would run this mouse on your shoulder-blade when I was still only half awake.
I drawn Jules Verne's beard on my textbook.

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