2024年12月04日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 677th. week

For agonizing cries, to gape, waiting for.
Also in this winter, with love theme from, the car appears.
The missionary, by the loud laugh of the king, getting chills down his skin.
Of the melody, three times hitting the wrong note, rub-a-dub and a-dub.
Giving himself airs, behind his crow's-feet, the darkness is there. Or, giving himself airs, behind his crow's-feet, the illness is there.

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