Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
It is hard for tired monks and tired old women to get a good rest these days. Smiles.
Another poem. Monks rise to the chill of night air. May their morning come with with warmth and enlightenment. Thanks, Ollie
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It is hard for tired monks and tired old women to get a good rest these days. Smiles.
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