2014年12月03日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 137th. week an addendum

At fireplace to do nightwork, in the box, a porcupine is there. Or, at fireplace to do nightwork, in the box, a snowstorm at the mountain is there.
My hand to reach for, on her nape to make a slug creep, a girl is here.
On a black keys, to put on nail polishes, a rainbow sounds begun.
A robot starts up, over ceremonial weapons, red clouds flutter.
To beat chopping boards, and to turn away, the back of a fawn.

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