2018年05月23日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 317th. week

Of the three, one of them, to close his eyes. Or, of the three, one of them, to turn his blind eye.
To clear his throat, a sound of, having good feeling for.
Of the stage setting, having a view from behind, the audiences there are.
To tickle, and your guts tickled, to turn over.
To have painted it red, even maggots not going to and from, on traces of tears.

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