2013年03月20日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 48th. week vol. 2

Fading out, how psychedelic, of the tortoise the shell. Or, fading out, how psychedelic, the older the wiser.
Strip himself to the waist, his tattoo of "shower of cherry blossom", will eventually scatter.
Looking down my baby's thigh, as if at his most mischievous age, is just as his father's.
A canned crab is, like a crab stick, like Cancer, not same as.
After the body is curved, her head and hair, shaking and waving. Or, after shaving her, her head and hair, shaking and waving.

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