Sunday, May 21, 2023

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (479) 


WHEN THEY BUMP

When they bump you with them
it's on purpose,
the student told the old monk.

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YOU MIGHT THINK

You might think
I'm a poet,
but I'm a student,
the old monk was told.

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EVEN A SMALL

Even a small fire
is a nice place to gather,
the old monk said.

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