2017年01月11日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 246th. week

It snows, two of hags laughing, in the night echoes.
Using a chisel, a moron at the second floor, hitting a crack.
With crocodile tears, at a cover of the toilet seat, having bitten.
Under a thin quilt, to grasp tightly, a cor.
With silver papers, a tooth of the gata are chipped, to visit a monument. Or, for silver god, a tooth of the gata are chipped, to visit a monument.

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