2013年05月15日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 56th. week vol. 2

Rains on May, writhing in agony, and it makes me sick.
A couple of slugs there, no men, no women.
Her eyes over a surgical mask, am I pretty, wants to ask me.
On Mother's Day, calling the mother, it's a shameless.
To look sleepy, after looking up at the sky, have been to bed.

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