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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Protractor
There is an itch that
Can’t be scratched, even with cat’s
Paws or snake bites. Worse
Than shingles, networks
Of red vines climb up the back
And whistle for pine
Needles to stitch lime
Balm into each crevasse, as
If that could cure it.
[Disposable Haiku March 2, 2013]
Dr. Mike
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