2014年09月10日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 125th. week vol. 1

A nipple an armpit and an elbow, here everywhere and a lot of, the he Summer Triangles there are.
Even if a piece of konjac gel, for two of pond loach, a woman with a slender waist like a willow it must be.
At the end of the rainy season, peeled chrome and salt sent to.
Where con\me from, just only to be able to, at the Styx.
With a monocle, just beginning to sleep, in the tiger hole.

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