2014年06月18日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 113th. week vol. 1

A vendor selling soba at night calling, red green and white, three primary colors for mahjong.
On a white chair, yellow tracks are there.
On a holiday, not to put underwear, feeling like under restless.
Of dark blue cotton cloth, to try to follow the outline, closing to the edge of the sun.
On repeating what ordered by, being at a loose end, several tens of minutes it take.

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