2024年08月21日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 662nd. week

A giant tortoise, because unavoidable, The car has destroyed.
In the detention, after strinking his attitude, the pickpocket goes to sleep.
At his crime act, gazing and laughing, Otahuku Masque is there.
On the end of the month, the dinner in the snow, the dead visits, too.
On the noon clearing up, of the newt, patting his stomach. Or, Though a leeches swelling up, of the newt, patting his stomach.

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