2024年04月10日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 643rd. week

For the robbers, to carry their water, getting chicken feed.
An idler, being glad calling, a stupid there is.
On cleaning, not to walk on the floor, the snotty-nosed.
Her go-between, tied to by their placentas, her twin sister will be.
From the mezzanine floor, with our trade secrets, hung down.

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