2016年12月07日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 241st. week vol. 1

In colour of yellowish green, to slay a warm, a child is there.
On a sand hill, two or three are there, printed by bottoms.
Being outdone by, for a while, female high-school students'.
How pitiful it is, same numbers of her screams, to be deceived by.
On a Indian summer, a frog does for a kappa, to sharpen his claws.

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