2022年03月23日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 497th. week

Though snowing, from over rattling the house, sounds of the bedroom I hear.
By losing his light, the dog shooter also, into the swamp. or, by losing his light, who also chasing the dog, into the swamp.
The switchboard operator to him, behind her desk, fraternizes with love.
A handful of sands falling after, under the sand pile, doodlebug hides.
Though begging return to the moon, no person to cling for her, Princess Kaguya nowadays she is.

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