2022年02月02日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 490th. week
For putting an end to, too exaggerated, a song by her father.
On grinding, Put as the trash, a glass eye were.
Of killing my child, for destroying the evidence, by 4 ton and a half truck. Or, of killing my child, for destroying the evidence, weights 4.5 ton.
The light of day having seen, a dream in past days, a child has drawn as a picture.
In the purse with a metal clasp, one of something, chirping is. Or, in the mouth of a toad, one of something, chirping is.
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2022年01月26日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 489th. week
At the carnival, one of clowns, hunted and killed.
By my stepchild, at her mercy, killing my wife.
A remark of his masturbation, the hollow's void, using there is.
Lying on, a small grain of pears, biting. Or, Lying on, no replay gotten, biting.
Imitating ridiculously is it, even aliens, he preach.
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2022年01月19日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 488th. week
On the day of the forced suicide I said, carry out your business, for my cruel creditors.
In my dream also, biting me gently, a voice of the woman I hear.
Be fallen from grace, to out of spite, the who dropping.
Be at home only, to open the three-sided mirror, put red on my lips.
Children having sex, no sunny, in the room without clock.
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2022年01月12日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 487th. week
A t the other side of my window, on the roof only, getting the sun.
The light machine gun, suitable for Chibi-ta the naughty, almost as if using.
Of the blindfolded, running my tongue along, for identifying hers.
The bottoms of the road, differing inn meaning, the farthest land there. Or, Michinoku region, differing inn meaning, the farthest land there.
By taking drastic measures, getting fired, two of us. Or, by taking an axe to, flying in the air, two heads are.
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2022年01月06日
映画ヲ詠メル
指かさぬ ひびくひと音に 絆されて 咎おうひとと 愛かはす夜
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2022年01月05日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 486th. week
Before to operate, by an injury in yesterday, arched the doctor is.
When it closed, staying there, The door of a hearse.
Because of the onlooker, as out of season, three cheers I feel.
Of my benefactress, in her womb hatching, the ancient witch brought to life.
Running away the fugitive, chasing his tracker, the wife of the fugitive tracking.
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2021年12月29日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 485th. week
His first time it is, at the crossroad standing, for the double-headed man.
Under her ankle, spurt of blood I find, the day comes.
Formally she became my wife, from the our new house, fly and fall together.
At a windmill turns around, for The Impossible Dream, the graveyard spreads.
At the accident site, the wind raging, the bereaved family stands.
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2021年12月22日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 484th. week
Heaps of corpse all around though, because the heroine she is, without any trouble on today also.
My new works, hope tossing into fire, a faker said to. Or, his authentic works, hope tossing into fire, a faker said to.
In her amnion, a fetus taking a catnap, she frightened.
By the young widow, firmly held, a red gun is.
Of a pregnant woman, an arc her nape drawing, fascinated I am.
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2021年12月15日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 483rd. week
About the movie, only praised lately, a child as a bit character.
On his dead, to find fault, with the chaplain.
Reciting a sutra, going up, made a pass, at.
Their long-cherished ambition, after to avenge and attain at all, beginning their fight.
On fallin' my love with, being possessed the evil, once the girl having.
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2021年12月08日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 482nd. week
Into the dumb site, one of Santa Clauses, passing out.
Zipping down, how my faucet leaking, worried about.
Before spring has come, in danger of coming to light, killing a dog for.
In the sky, tow of the nations, a giant rock floats. Or, i the sky, tow of the nations, a hollow rock floats.
Yang Guifei does, pushing through bamboo blinds, and into the gate. Or, of Yang Guifei, pushing through her public hairs like bamboo blinds, and reach her valva.
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2021年12月01日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 481st. week
Because of having his pull, all of them think so, a greenhorn he is though.
In the gate of our school, on the sly, your letters there. Or, in my anus, on the sly, your letters there.
On the snow field, by the back of his shell, A Kappa skiing.
At the path between rice field, laughing loudly, a lifelike doll also.
Swing like a pendulum, for attraction of enterprise, his failing.
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2021年11月24日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 480th. week
Seemed happy, lost his body from the neck, the man is.
For his fall grey, the man nearly die, hanging himself.
Having come yesterday, the man my mother loves, saying "Bad luck out". Or, having come yesterday, the man my mother loves, saying to him "Bad luck out".
At the house of a widow, three of fellows come, putting the bite on her candies.
Who loving the conductor, of the maiden, having stiff on her shoulders.
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2021年11月17日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 479th. week
Not as your master, please call me, as your sweet heart.
To have crucify, at an odd place, his leg there.
A hair ornament on her head, seizing tight of her, becoming a bell. Or, a hair ornament on her head, seizing tight of her, sounds to ring.
On the year-end, how too good-natured I feel, on fat covering of her abdomen. Or, n the year-end, to admire I want, on fat covering of her abdomen.
To go with also, your detest man, ride together. Or, to go with also, of your detest man, following the back.
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2021年11月10日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 478th. week
To go through the darkness, by the lifeline for our ties not, to cause our crisis.
On the tab for stocking, three there, of rice grains.
Crossing the border, we can hear, cheers by children.
Waking up after, being out of season, a pumpkin there.
How curiosity you are, a girl with her mouth turned down, three hours spent. Or, I like that about you, a girl with her mouth turned down, three hours spent.
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2021年11月03日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 477th. week
The Chevalier Noir also, by the princess attended through this night, in dire distress.
To the desert in the moon, pumices to pick up in order, we have been.
For sheltering myself from the weather, at the house the cats ruling, under the eaves of. Or, for sheltering myself from the weather, in the night the cats ruling, under the eaves of.
To the children, rise in arms against how to, who instincted?
With the lady in the night, a empty small box, goes for sell.
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2021年10月27日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 476th. week
Even if stirred, how goodman you are, bad habit he cannot stop.
In the bath-tub, clams blowing up water, and a crab in red.
Beyond the wall, in place of a black cat is it, a cell phone rung.
On her knees, with putting on light makeup, to stick out the crimson tongue.
Only outside of the border, the land in the sun, so.
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2021年10月20日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 475th. week
On his bamboo pole, like a watering can, red her lips put.
The stepchild on this day today, about the circumstances of her mother, comes out with.
Of her first-born son, have gone home with, a girl from an another planet.
In the well, drown and realize, your conceit.
At the end his profligate life, to gain fame, after his death.
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2021年10月13日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 474th. week
Behind his clients, always left, the skilled detective have. Or, behind his clients, always left, the inept detective have.
For the monocle, no turn because of, melodrama it must be.
Every time the same, only his sporting gun, making talk.
With the faith healer, with quite empty, the inn staying at.
The world and his wife try to grow, in the name of tacks, for their self-satisfaction. Or, the world and his wife brought up, in the name of tacks, for their self-satisfaction.
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2021年10月06日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 473rd. week
The detective, having been led around by her nose, gets taste.
By a kite string, being in the same boat, not a spider's.
For her husband, only in the letters, showing her colors.
A poisonous insect, the married eating happily, and departed their last journey.
What you should run, for a jewel, not a light.
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2021年09月29日
Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 472nd. week
To say something looking like he wants, standing there alone, the spirit of my father.
To solve a problem, With making some sacrifice, the bum he arraigns.
Stir I will, before giving my eye, to her. Or, agitate I will, before giving my eye, to her.
Of my dead girl, as the keepsakes, toy blocks still there.
His mortal enemy, a bowl eating after, jellied fish left.
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