2024年06月19日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 653rd. week

With brown skin, on the back of a maiden, pus oozing out.
In my sickroom, to see the moon rising, in a foreign country I there.
To be ditched, being confessed by him, and badgered.
To dry in the shade, a stain on her swimsuit, on the last summer.
Our commandant, making him the lead, and died for nothing.

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