Tuesday, September 28, 2021
THREE OLD MONK POEMS (18)
THE OLD MONK SAYS
The old monk says
if I loosen up
I might come apart.
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HALFWAY BETWEEN
Halfway between
when the sun
goes down and
the sun comes up
I hide in the light
of the moon,
the old monk says.
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THE OLD PINES
The old pines
make their slow plans,
the old monk says.
Trees have to think
of forever.
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