2024年01月10日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 630th. week
Where bottomless is, over there a swamp, dimes I pick up.
On garbage collection day, Clara standing at last, to pick up after.
Girly, to shape your eyebrows, I want for you.
My brand new second wife, who also amazing my secretary, in the bedroom waiting for. Or, my brand new second wife, who has amazing private parts, in the bedroom waiting for.
At his funeral, the only showing a smiling face, the stranger attends.
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2024年01月03日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 629th. week
Impossible free medical treatment, being in over their heads in debt, mostly cuckolds there.
On his chin, a pocking bone, picking after.
On the teacher's platform, at the glance the flower arrangement, dying lol she is.
About the written appeal, writing down and leave it as is, looking on indifference.
Far far away, no favorite of her, in a galaxy.
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2023年12月27日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 628th. week
Now I'll make dinner, like for Sir John Falstaff, as your midnight snack.
The first train isn't it, of the thieves, in parting.
As fluttering snow is, for the night in December, the palimony to.
By self-castration, blooming in red, as a water flower.
A lean dog, purse with no money, holding in his mouth and go.
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2023年12月20日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 627th. week
To go again, behind the grave dug, our hideout.
Under the pool of blood, left going down, a tortoise's head is. Or, Under the pool of blood of hers, left going down, my glans is.
Brought his anger on, on her nerves getting, rodenticide to raise her hand.
Beyond that point, the sea spreads, to keep my staying in West Asia.
On chinese lantern plant, looking with indifference, an autumn darter flies through.
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2023年12月13日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 626th. week
A wayward girl, getting in my car, to go her hometown.
The detective goes, everywhere else, the witnesses of this case must die.
Of the morning edition, surprised at the sight, the media officer is.
Under her navel lint, blushing only there, of the midget.
Bumping into the witch, while shopping, behind the station.
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2023年12月06日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 625th. week
To take his leave, by a long spell of dry weather, A kasa-bake does.
Carrying myself easily, all of my bowels, making external.
Test in flight, my adulterous lover. kept in the plane.
At my pee, look and smile, my first crush does.
Even our secret affair, not have kept hidden, the windbreak frost there.
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2023年11月29日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 624th. week
Who is for, on a decomposed body, best-before there.
Come Again, in the bathtub dirts flow, from the other side of.
Against the oracle, nonetheless acting, a hand of the child lovable.
On the third day, four people have disappeared, at the chalk house.
After the office hours, on the office desks, the sound of creaking echos.
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2023年11月22日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 623rd. week
On the second day of Japanese festival in November, your misfortune also, have sold at.
The new face, waving a red flag, and counting on the abacus with reading.
Before pressing the button, even if the machines, closing their eyes.
One dead branch and, Akasaka in the rain, stone pavement on.
Her underarm hairs, dyed in golden, twinning with.
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2023年11月15日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 622nd. week
To strayed from the path, two of the major leaders, and the other.
On the other side of the cage, my wife from far away, her panting I hear.
At the last moment, as coming short of his expectation, he interprets it.
With a freshly-served head, a bride she is, to carry around and enter the military.
Her tool, assassinating no difficulty in, at last coming on the verge of her.
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2023年11月08日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 621st. week
Staring owlishly at, for a guard, sniffed the love portion.
At the end of the whole series, though, none given relief.
His takeaway, leaving a pile of, he as the brave man.
In the incubator, Quasimodo has, wailed.
In the next room, two pillows for, and a Triton's trumpet.
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2023年11月01日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 620th. week
On every night dancing with, travelers east form Kyoto, red flags handing.
On the monkey bars, getting a vibe from aftershock, at the walking pace.
Of the moneymaker, getting her bad side, towards trapdoors.
Everybody gone, who'll express, a condolence for me.
By a bribery case, the master's dog only, left in the cold.
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2023年10月25日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 619th. week
Forgetting to live in his means, to talk about, at that stage he is.
In the darkness, built isolated, the castle in primary colours.
With the young widow, of the secure who flirt, in the wallet I wonder.
On overnight, of the faithful woman, her neck grows.
In front of a lifeboat, her ex there, blocking her way.
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2023年10月18日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 618th. week
On the battle of words, the turn for the guest of honor, just five minutes only.
Of the piled up, prevent to fall apart as a stone weight, a Godzilla there.
The whole volume of by five, about just one person, for the story.
In black robe, tweeting with the elderly woman, lesser cuckoos!
Himself as a lever, hitting with a hammer, the bellows is.
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2023年10月11日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 617th. week
A priesthood, in the aseptic cell, running through.
The convicted three times, also, keeping his hands on the lap.
On visiting him, with the sanpaku eyes, you're buffer he said.
Before my homecoming, accompanied along the way, a shiro uneri the yokai.
On the ceiling, an old bag, moving her arms and legs.
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2023年10月04日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 616th. week
For his summer holidays, only a bit, the child nods.
If the only one there, anyone can, be easily convinced to.
Where shall we go, of a woman with a tail, wrapped by her arms.
A bird gone, in the hand of a girl, a key to the room there.
On just past noon, in front of the bookshelf, a shadow still.
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2023年09月27日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 615th. week
The swamp in red, shrouded in the mist, it's a perfect day for a crocodile.
Looking behind to, by his antlers of the demon, aeolian noises I hear.
About this time last year, with their father of twins, the summer I had spent. Or, about this time last year, with their bazooms of twins, the summer I had spent.
Three days have already past, in the wind say with no mercy, red spider lilies.
Before crashing, a dwarf held, the control stick of.
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2023年09月20日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 614th. week
Taking the form of a human, grinding his teeth in every night, in the kennel.
The wounded dog, to come again 100 years later, he said.
His corpse with that as a cause, by her skin in chalk, to be held.
For my journey to distant land, with his keepsake, taking as a hostage.
Into fire burn, coming off its rim and rolling out, one of the wheel is.
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2023年09月13日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 613rd. week
At paddy field in fall, like clappers, skulls swaying. Or, at the valley in autumn, like clappers, skulls swaying.
His attendant, finds vacuity in the pupils of His Majesty, and frightened.
The who be killed, women in usual, with black hairs but.
With the death the maiden, to hear until the foghorn, having danced.
About the suspect, with eating mitarashi dangos, having relationships.
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2023年09月06日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 612nd. week
Clattering sounds I hear, just only spinning the wheels, your wheelchair is.
The tragedy happens where, looking on with indifference, a crocodile creeps.
My newly-married wife, waiting for outside, I play oicho-kabu with.
At the abandoned station building, for the first train, with spirts of the dead.
On the bathtub, inflamed in red, an arches of foot there.
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2023年08月30日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 611st. week
A earthen vessel is, covered with sand, exposed to rain. Or, white dragon pile is, covered with sand, exposed to rain.
From the overhang of a young widow's, of a swallow leaving, the season comes. Or, under protection of a young widow, of her toy boy leaving, the season comes
Of the red paper, written down the back, the menu for today. Or, of his draft card, written down the back, the menu for today.
The old master, as his apprentice begged, got undressed.
All of the married, forming their line, on the very narrow passage. Or, all of the married, forming their line, between her barse and anus.
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