Thursday, November 11, 2021
THREE OLD MONK POEMS (58)
LONELINESS
Loneliness
and its blessings
so fill my hut
I can barely
move around,
the old monk said.
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IF YOU COULD
If you could see how
I do it,
the old monk said,
I'd know how
you'd do it.
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SPEAK OF
Speak of the specific
incident and don't
lose focus, the old monk
said, telling his students
what to say to the judge.
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