2014年05月28日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 110th. week an addendum

Attacked by a stone, chirping like an fly, under the bridge. Or, attacked by a stone, chirping like an fly, under chopsticks.
This wall gets wet, lies come off, to prop them up this is why I stay here.
At this side of the Sanzu River, on the top of the mountain last year, a stone for building cairn there is.
On a white flower, asymmetry wings a butterfly has, to suck nectar from.
A shirachigo, a pupil for Inugami, to write something down just for fun, impure it becomes.

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