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
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