2021年09月22日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 471st. week

Of rogues, there are no ones, in the occupied area.
Into the bush, making an appearance all of a sudden, a freaking child. Or, has come his summer vacation, making an appearance all of a sudden, a freaking child.
By prejudice, like cutting the gordian knot, in the morning drawn.
A few annotations on this, there are, of the letter body same as.
On distributing his mementos, appraising them, how was I worth for.

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2021年09月15日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 470th. week

On my right cheek, how many bees still stay, he asks.
I'm out at first, for be needed no reservations, in a sunny place on today.
The who acting for his boss, like on behalf of cigarets, it taste kind of squid.
No reason why doing, and with less desires, an evil spirit the boy he is (because).
For her parents, wave her hand and go, a first-year student does.

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2021年09月08日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 469th. week

Because of throwing in the towel, a folly there is, trying to picking up. Or, giving something up as hopeless though, a folly there is, trying to picking up.
Is it envy, touched by the baby, her tender skin on.
For a lost, to search and fall, my fate it is.
No umbrella, with suspicious looking, a long spell rain in autumn. or, no umbrella, with suspicious looking, the view to see.
Only one riddle left, the dog her holding only, no biting at.

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2021年09月01日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 468th. week

To the bottom under the ground, changed as a shapeshifting, her husband went and met.
The great evil gone, of a new comer, for prompting his appearance.
Possessed by demon, two snakes or so spitting out, because of.
A cave crickets to see, towards horizon under dust storm, a pig runs away.
On the warship in sunset, getting the good news, a child outruns.

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2021年08月25日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 467th. week

Before he gone, in time having licked, a drop of. Or, before he slept, in time having licked, a drop of.
In the dead of night, the picture has distorted, for evil spirits the gate has opened. Or, by his faith, the picture has distorted, for evil spirits the gate has opened.
By a cat jumping up, rolled off, her wheelchair is. Or, by a cat jumping up, rolled off, her life in a wheelchair she lives because of.
Set him free, the acharya also we know, an ordinary person. Or, his preaching we here, the acharya also we know, an ordinary person.
The armpit shot by an arrow, her udders of the virgin, wetting in red also.

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2021年08月18日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 466th. week

For my missing dog, to search, and a slinking cat I met. Or, for my missing dog, to search, and a home wrecker I met.
A crime committed by my store manager, finding out, tanking up.
In the front shrine, a sacrifice victim waiting for, a spearhead is there
My rival in her love, at his beside on his passing away, seized with fear because of.
Constantly telling us to, and falling asleep, a woman returning the favor. Or, constantly telling us to, and falling asleep, a woman forgetting her favor.

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2021年08月11日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 465th. week

In the box there, only my two fingers at last, reaching you to.
To emulate the mystery doctor, and fails, an actor how he is.
Also the count, teased by a cat, in his cinerary urn.
By its size, her crying out of joy, or its vibration sounds (which is louder).
Only in a dream of an old lady, have haunted, the white knight.

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2021年08月04日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 464th. week

Get stingy, by a trowels for waxing, an eye gouged out.
Waves dash against still, where he has being trapped in, Alcatraz there were.
Before his gone, with his late wife hoping to dream, a dream of fireworks.
Wii killed by bombs Both of, us like a cat and dog, for 150 tonne of.
At the behind of the warehouses also, before the festival, in the sky the evening watch.

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2021年07月28日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 463rd. week

The sent of her armpit, behind the green door, waiting after.
By lost his hand, like a spoiled child, cried over.
After his surviving, like singing the praises of, to love her in his old age.
On waving my chopsticks over for what to eat, also seated between the two pretty, breaking up both.
Of a girl sweating, from the hollow in the nape of her neck, to the edge of her gym clothes.

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2021年07月21日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 462nd. week

To fear, discloses who in seep's clothing, a maiden here is.
Be shot and fall down, look the sky and smile, a bird escaped from his cage.
By way of revenge, the hairs of Delilah, for as my stirrups.
The old doctor, at the risk of her life to get pregnant, a son of the monster.
For me, by a girl born of a different mother, to be tossed about.

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2021年07月14日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 461st. week

The first cry I hear, the grave I violate, a baby with a bruise in red there.
The three of homely women, having past their marriageable, trolling the tune.
Her menopause has come, she have looked up, at the light from the her young lover's.
At the isolated outpost for, two of the corpora, gone on ahead.
After her clam school on the road, like reading a letter from, snacking on candies.

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2021年07月07日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 460th. week

Swapping spit to her, instead of my left hand, for silence her complaint.
How comfortable in, after violating her grave, he asks.
By rustling sounds of his dress, of a twin brother, to know pull his pudding.
To tell your name to him, the reason this is, a female high-school student you are.
With node swelling and festering, under thin white clothe, in reddish brown.

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2021年06月30日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 459th. week

Innocent how she is, because of making light of, by her read my mind.
One and all, left me alone, go to ashes (as ashes).
The first train waiting for, a woman sitting next to me, wailing.
Of fellow countrymen, reporting conformation of their safety, the night tonight.
Of my colleague, get sooty on his back, same as him it's me.

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2021年06月16日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 457th. week

For Rappaccini's daughter, before summer's income in, only a gadfly flies to.
In the morning mist, vanishing out under slow motions, boys in the black leathers.
Got only romances, the dentist to ignore, in the sky fish flies.
At the brothel, one of the barmaid. a bride for my father.
After the increase of their capital, only the staff of the billing department, a company resigning their posts. Or, after the increase of their capital, only the staff of the billing department, a company getting their ills.

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2021年06月09日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 456th. week

There used to be, his dead child had ruled, a kingdom for the king's.
The mourning for him, she cry, run and chase the birds.
In the factory, like getting swallowed by, with the sea of stripes fulled.
In a muddy place buried, I perceive, with a river snail i dreamed.
By the roadside in the highway, a corpse there, of the lunching convict.

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2021年06月02日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 455th. week

Don't you know, under the smile of a little girl, a innocent lie is.
Their hands shivering, the summoned corpse, not to reveal.
On my waking up,, with an utter stranger, on a private compartment.
After her bating, by one of her ex-patient, happening to visited.
The baits is their previous existence, lowering their lines, two of haiku pets there. Or, the baits is their previous existence, lowering their lines, two of cripples there.

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2021年05月26日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 454th. week

Of a torioi driving off birds, driving away the elderly woman, caught in a trap.
To attend him through this night, coming to an end, need to five big candles.
With the double-headed warrior, riding on, the necks I see only. Or, the double-headed warrior, wearing around one of his neck, the other head.
At the landing of the stairs, like with a little girl, having an affair secretly.
Of the songstress, behind her back, her garter he stole.

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2021年05月19日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 453rd. week

Not able to multiply also, old women appear, in the song following on.
On a full-length mirror, the ghost of a girl, her clothes taking off.
The reason him forgiven, a cat drowned, extricating because of.
In the hollow ship, on a journey I dozing, having already passed three years.
By a muddy stream, them of double suicide lovers, swallowed and come between.

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2021年05月12日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 452nd. week

Of an abandoned nation, in the note by a princess, his name noted.
Three days ago, under the white cloth, livor mortis emerged on the body.
For puritans, socks in black, a child not be suited.
An footpad does, bothered not at all, (like) a mother cat looking down.
In zoushigaya, where the raccoon dog who lives, fall in love and go. Or, in zoushigaya, where the raccoon dog who lives, beg and go.

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2021年05月05日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 451st. week

By two woman there, starting at a shadow, grown an elderly. Or, two woman there, starting at a shadow, by an elderly.
For my folly, standing by idly, feigned laughter I heard.
Whenever we come across, running away under cover of night how when and where, he says all the time.
Someday somewhere she said, from today the reality, running away for.
With an apron and ribbons, putting on, under the sunshine in the boys festival for him.

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