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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laying the Dozens
Hiccup, split
Identity straight
Down the middle,
As a scimitar would
To a banana.
How many peals
Of the gamelan
Will it take to pummel
Melancholy into mute?
Between 9 and 99.
Answer your own questions,
Sit up, eat your food,
Everything on your plate,
Including the lice –
Especially the lice!
[Disposable Poem January 29, 2011]
Dr. Mike
Why choose?
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