“The only answer I’ve found is the moving water whose music is without a single lyric”
– Jim Harrison
Zen Master skips stones
Fireflies raise their lighters
The river’s rock band
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Haha! “Freebird!” Great take on the prompt!
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Freebird!! Wahaha! Oh man, that’s perfect.
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🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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Nature appreciating some zen percussion- love it!
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WHA! HAHA! I just have one little issue with this poem – are you sure the Zen Master is skipping, not rolling, those stones?
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I just got off a 15 hour flight to Hong Kong and read this. As I was packing up my stuff to get off the plane, I was sort of scratching my head about why a Zen Master would need to be rolling stones. OK, I was a little groggy. Then it hit me like a Zeppelin! Wahaha! LOLOL! Awesome. OK, I owe you and Charlie a Haiku with that and Freebird.
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🙂 Hong Kong! Wow. You’re in Colin’s world – forget the Haiku – make it antithetical couplets.
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