Sunday, May 29, 2022

THREE OLD MONK POEMS (213) 


IF YOU COULD

If you could catch it
it wouldn't be fast,
the old monk said
about his fastball.

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HOW IT IS

How it is
when it comes apart
is how it is,

the old monk told
the mechanic.

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I DON'T WANT

I don't want to
and I do it

anyway -- that's
why you practice,

the old monk said.

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