Thursday, November 04, 2021
THREE OLD MONK POEMS (51)
HOW OFTEN
How often
can you do it,
they asked him.
The old monk said,
just this once,
while I'm still
thinking about it.
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I THINK
I think what it is
is what it is, but
I don't know for sure,
I'm getting old,
the old monk said.
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IF EVERYONE
If everyone likes it
but no one buys it,
raise the price,
the old monk said.
You'll make more.
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