Thursday, June 09, 2022

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (222) 


IT'S JUST

It's just a glancing blow
when the moon throws an elbow,

the old monk said about
life on the mountain.

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THINK ABOUT IT

Think about it --
on the mountain

you walk around in sky
all the time, but just in

the lowest part of it,
the old monk said.

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IS THAT WHAT

Is that what
you want them

to find, an old
monk dead, with

pen and paper?
Yes, the old

monk said.

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