I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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Mannequin Masquerade
Wrapped in cellophane,
Toes aquiver, ballet leaps
Out of frothy tutus
Into the race of gazelles
Across African tundra.
[Disposable Tanka July 23, 2010]
Dr. Mike
(Silly me. Thought of a revision to the first tanka attempt I posted; this is the revision.)
Pour oil
on sandpaper,
honey over velvet.
Love again, anyway. Nothing
resists.
(Also, I decided on a cinquain again instead of a tanka.)
;)
I really like your blog. Just discovered, love the photos too.
m.fletcher:
Thanks. I'm glad you like the blog, and I hope you get a chance to come back often. (Read all you want; I'll write more.)
H. K.
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