2012年05月09日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 3rd. week vol. 1

It tells her Gestaltzerfall that she cries "Foolish, you are!" under a white cloud.
On a fine day of May, what a white tummy under her gather on the skirt!
What can I do? I feel as if I were a Kappa got your shirikodama, the mythical ball inside the anus.
When I look up the sky, there is the same sun saying good-bye my Larugeus.
At our kitchen, I find you have the scare by knot of a rope on your wrist.

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