2019年01月09日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 350th. week vol. 1

A red ball. of a drain, in the depth there.
Hope to see you, also hands of the clock, the other way around.
Because of worrying about, to turn into a puppet, your house I'll go.
On my diary, no sooner have it made, than blood runs.
Even tonight, on a starry world, putting on an umbrella.

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