Spring
Having cut the lawn,
A cold beer beckons to me.
Watching. Drinking. Rain.
A cold beer beckons to me.
Watching. Drinking. Rain.
松 The Grass Cutting Daoist
Labels: Poetry
posted by Rick at 7:54 AM
Featuring a stew consisting of a look at history, poetry (mostly haiku and cinquains), strategy, Zen, books and movies, Daoism, martial arts, Japanese language study, art, tea, and commentary on the events of the day that leave you wondering “who needs fiction?”// "Though my neighbors are barbarians, and you, you are a thousand miles away, there are always two cups at my table." - Tang Dynasty
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