Thursday, August 27, 2020

A mouse, some wasps, Zhuangzi and me

There was a mouse.
What a cat left over
do banquet some wasps.
Somehow my future.
Who will eat me?*

* Which reminds me of "The Death of Zhuangzi".


  1. I will be happy to be compost at the end of my days, and if I get my druthers will feed a tree.