Best Clapper Poems

The laugh like cry of the April woodpecker happy in the early spring,
And the dry harsh note of the Jay, awaken the forests and everything,
The dusky wings of rook’s glance in the sun, they are so timid and coy,
Chased off from sown fields and hedges...

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A Zen Koan

 A bell that has no clapper
can still be rung!
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