2014年10月29日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 132nd. week vol. 2

On tom‐toms, to run with and beat, the sounds of sweat.
Her hairs fall like rain, without umbrella, to dodge and go. Or, her hairs to be shaken, without umbrella, to dodge and go.
On back of a shrimp, to beat and understand, the sounds of wave. Or, to put a tempura of a shrimp, to beat and understand, the sounds of regular bowl of rice with.
In the edge of a pair of glasses, the reason is why reflect background, a dead person must be.
To hold a child in my arms, quite heavy, the moon on that night.

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