Mr. P.’s Zen

Dave BontaCheerful

I sat za zen, we sat zen za, we drank many healths to Mr. Zan. There was nothing at all left of this day’s work.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Saturday 25 February 1659/60.

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