2022年09月21日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 523rd. week

Her emergence they say, as the souvenir, chrysalis' skin left.
From the window grill, staring far away, the full-moon rising.
An old couple is, one of the uninvited guests, and other a lion is.
On her bedside, of my dementia mother, a bloody billhook there.
Having compassion, beating he/she meat, the monoecious is.

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