Saturday, December 18, 2021

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (83) 


THE LAST ONE

The last one always
knows where the end is,
the old monk says.

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HOW FAR OFF

How far off is it
when it's that far off,
the old monk asked them.

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THEY DON'T COME

They don't come
one at a time,

they come
in bunches,

these odd notions,
the old monk said.

~



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