Six Haikus
From the ravaged lands
Dining for the sweet taste from...
the fruit of Reason

Loathsome though it be
Are we any better than he...
This ugly cockroach

Bathing in the glow
Of early flowering blossom...
This mild winters morn

In calm repose
Beneath a tree in summer...
Words come streaming past

Lighten'ed from fasting
And walking the Dharma path...
With no end in sight

You big baboon
So that's where you're thinking...
The audacious Frog