Secret Monk
will he get there
can he get where
will he take the stairs
climb down the wall
beat on the sides
walk to the sore
for a pack of jujubes
slap his knee
and guffaw
hold a harmony
in his jaw
crash the Queen's party
fly to Zanzibar
on a star
honor God from
way afar
I never know
that's my secret
Monk
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