2013年04月03日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 50th. week vol. 3

With the elbow, an yellow fruit of Japanese hawthorn, cleaning my ears. Or, With the elbow, by your Japanese hawthorn, cleaning my ears.
In the middle of the day, a lotus eater, opium addiction suffers from.
On your knees, Chelsea the scotch candy will melt, a kiss firstly.
At deep in the mountains, "Don't talk rot, you bastard!" in vulgar language I hear, Nodeppou the Japanese spirit living in mountain area speaks.
The thrown up, Ozeki the one cup and craps by flies, the sky under the bench is blue.

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