2020年02月26日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 389th. week

Let's go to the bed, to the walk into your dream, and with your love cats.
Of the evening sun, to think and cry, Ryoma Sakamoto in the nowadays. Or, of old time, to think and cry, Ryoma Sakamoto in the nowadays.
Everyone knows, of the clergyman's wife, from her secret savings.
A double circles, to paint black, becoming an eye.
On encountering in every night, to be said goodbye, by a person in television.

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