Black Zen
Narrow Road to the Deep South
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“from the hills and
molehills of Mississippi”
—Martin Luther King
Cotton-patch logic—
All that remains of Deep South
Imperial dreams
YOKNAPATHAWPA—
All of it devastated
The hills and molehills
Delta Bourbons gone—
From Memphis to Biloxi
Dixie Empire dead
Ruined Atlanta—
Miss Scarlet Nostalgia
Gone With the Wind dump
________________________
Bashō struggled with—
Zen disciples and teachers
He blossomed Stonily
His Zen steadied him—
Fewer aspirations stood
In the poet’s way
Young Yoshitada—
Son of local samurai
Became his lover
He coveted high—
Official post as a
Homosexual
________________________
Death of his lover—
A complicated love-life
Off to Kyoto
Became editor—
The Seashell Game (Kai Oi)
With 30 poets
Samurai dropout—
Haiku teacher and poet
Edo (Tokyo)
Stitching together—
His life as a thread of art
Way of Elegance
________________________
He admired Zen mind—
Using Nothingness for his
Haiku wanderings
His students built him—
A shack by the Sumida
His Bashō-an hut
Disillusioned by—
Big City T’ang Dynasty
Decadence, he wrote...
He studied Taoist—
Chuang Tzu masterpieces
The Chinese poets
________________________
The rainy season—
Monsoon scudding clouds shorten
The dark moody days
The lyricism—
Of both To Fu and Li Po
The Zen of Han Shan
I took mother’s hand—
It melted in my hot tears
Heavy autumn frost
Then I began my—
First Travelogue of Weather
Beaten Old Bones
________________________
Black Zen was my goal—
Instant awareness of the
Vast Black Emptiness
Each line a Struggle—
Achieving fleeting moments
Night on Cold Mountain
To clothe language—
In a more simple syntax
But keeping the depth
Trance diaries—
Need to be improved for our
Black Zen Travelogues
________________________
I needed a Style—
For Reinvigorating
The travelogue mind
My next journal was—
Sashimi Travelogue
A moon viewing trip
After flirting with—
Dense Chinese diction I turned
To Black Aesthetics
Ways of Elegance—
Elegant simplicity
Eidetic darkness
________________________
Ordinariness—
Elegant simplicity
Thru simple wordplay
Abide by the Rules—
And then throw them all out
Achieving Freedom
Freedom expresses—
Itself by redefining
The form of haiku
The Black Zen Journey—
Is a seamless union
Spirit and Matter
__________________
“from the hills and
molehills of Mississippi”
—Martin Luther King
Cotton-patch logic—
All that remains of Deep South
Imperial dreams
YOKNAPATHAWPA—
All of it devastated
The hills and molehills
Delta Bourbons gone—
From Memphis to Biloxi
Dixie Empire dead
Ruined Atlanta—
Miss Scarlet Nostalgia
Gone With the Wind dump
________________________
Bashō struggled with—
Zen disciples and teachers
He blossomed Stonily
His Zen steadied him—
Fewer aspirations stood
In the poet’s way
Young Yoshitada—
Son of local samurai
Became his lover
He coveted high—
Official post as a
Homosexual
________________________
Death of his lover—
A complicated love-life
Off to Kyoto
Became editor—
The Seashell Game (Kai Oi)
With 30 poets
Samurai dropout—
Haiku teacher and poet
Edo (Tokyo)
Stitching together—
His life as a thread of art
Way of Elegance
________________________
He admired Zen mind—
Using Nothingness for his
Haiku wanderings
His students built him—
A shack by the Sumida
His Bashō-an hut
Disillusioned by—
Big City T’ang Dynasty
Decadence, he wrote...
He studied Taoist—
Chuang Tzu masterpieces
The Chinese poets
________________________
The rainy season—
Monsoon scudding clouds shorten
The dark moody days
The lyricism—
Of both To Fu and Li Po
The Zen of Han Shan
I took mother’s hand—
It melted in my hot tears
Heavy autumn frost
Then I began my—
First Travelogue of Weather
Beaten Old Bones
________________________
Black Zen was my goal—
Instant awareness of the
Vast Black Emptiness
Each line a Struggle—
Achieving fleeting moments
Night on Cold Mountain
To clothe language—
In a more simple syntax
But keeping the depth
Trance diaries—
Need to be improved for our
Black Zen Travelogues
________________________
I needed a Style—
For Reinvigorating
The travelogue mind
My next journal was—
Sashimi Travelogue
A moon viewing trip
After flirting with—
Dense Chinese diction I turned
To Black Aesthetics
Ways of Elegance—
Elegant simplicity
Eidetic darkness
________________________
Ordinariness—
Elegant simplicity
Thru simple wordplay
Abide by the Rules—
And then throw them all out
Achieving Freedom
Freedom expresses—
Itself by redefining
The form of haiku
The Black Zen Journey—
Is a seamless union
Spirit and Matter
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