Monday, October 04, 2021

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (23) 


WHAT LANGUAGE

What language
would I speak,
the old monk asked,

if I could
speak what I know.

~

SOMEWHERE NEAR WINSLOW

Somewhere near Winslow
you can taste the wind,
the old monk remembered.

~

WRITE SOFT

Write soft,
it'll get harder,
the old monk
told his students.

~



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