Sunday, March 19, 2023
THREE OLD MONK POEMS (435)
MOSS IS
Moss is the state
between rock and grass,
the old monk said.
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WHAT DO YOU GET
What do you get
when you split
the difference,
the old monk
wanted to ask.
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IF YOU LEAVE
If you leave
all the clean-up
for the other guy,
you can bet
he'll leave you
a mess,
the old monk said.
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