steps into
dusty dress robes
loose prayer beads
saint's coin
a cross
milk bone crumbs
Marc's funeral card
a folded fiver
yes
even monk robes
have pockets
Still trying to get Likes on this video. Help us get brother Joel to come visit the monastery.
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Bravo, man.
ReplyDeleteYou are continually one of the best reads online...
Deep pockets I would imagine!
ReplyDeleteDeep in thought with sentiments of grace~
Nice to see you on my blog; thank you for
stopping by! I loved your comment :D
How are you?
I hope not soo tired~
Love reading the Tired Monk's poems, kiddo. Love the milk bone crumbs in the pockets. Me, too. Sad at the funeral card. It is good the Tired Monk will be there, with his good heart.
ReplyDeleteThe detritus of the blessed.
ReplyDeletelove this. sans the milk bones, plus some m&m's, sounds like the bottom of my purse. xo
ReplyDeleteI agree with Jack!..
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Btw, is there a celphone on the pocket? Just kidding!... :-))
Delightful.
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Old Ollie,
ReplyDeleteI am so pleased to find that the tired monk is slowly resumming his duties again. Of course some dust may have gathered in his absence, but presence is as inspiring as ever.
Best Regards,
Eileen
Um, are you actually a monk?
ReplyDeleteThe milk bone crumb detail makes me love this monk even more. Those are the types of little bits that make reading a joy.
ReplyDeleteOh, this is gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteRestrained as a monk...yet...bursting at the seams, as full of emotion as a monk who needs a pocket.
There's tension that bleeds between the verses that I enjoy very much.
I kind of thought the same thing about a monk with pockets - but then I guess you have to also have some place to store the daily treasures you collect.
ReplyDeletefascinating details.adore your style.
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