Tuesday, March 01, 2022
THREE OLD MONK POEMS (148)
FRICTION
Friction is the reason
things work,
the old monk told
the railroad worker.
~
BLISS
Bliss can't be
bottled, it can't
be bought,
the old monk says.
~
SOMETIMES IT'S TUESDAY
Sometimes it's Tuesday
before my weekend is over,
the old monk admitted.
~
