2014年03月05日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 98th. week vol. 1

To hide under leaves, paint the body green, a raccoon dog does. Or, to read “Hagakure : The Book Of Samurai”, paint the body green, a raccoon dog does.
Into round slices the body cut off, bends and grins like, of The Cheshire Cat.
Be mortified, to chew an umeboshi, and blow my nose.
Beretta 92, to treat as for women, and insult.
Big noise comin’, on my deathbed, the sounds I want to hear.

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