Samadhi Posted May 11, 2008 Report Share Posted May 11, 2008 I have a folding chairOn the patio of my apartmentNext to some plastic plantsThat I do not have to waterIt is on the third floorI like to get up earlyAnd brew some coffeeThat is stronger than my ambitionHalf a teaspoon is enoughI take a book on the porchAnd drown myself in sunshineOccasionallyI will look up from my readingAt the busy road that passes by my worldI see the peopleBeing beaten to death by the rapidsRushing over the fallsIn the expresslane to early deathI smile in bemusementNow excuse me while I rushInto the kitchenFor some more coffee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JimBob Posted May 11, 2008 Report Share Posted May 11, 2008 And why not? Interesting, your post, as today's Taoist thought was:Every union is destined to be separated; every achievement is destined to be destroyed; every corner is destined to be flattened; every eminence is destined to be overthrown; every activity is destined to futility. Peace & Love! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Qryos Posted May 12, 2008 Report Share Posted May 12, 2008 ~ A haiku for you Sam...resting in the sunas the shadows tumble pastthe stone is at rest Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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