No Luck Today On My Mendicant Rounds Poem by Taigu Ryokan
No Luck Today On My Mendicant Rounds
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No luck today on my mendicant rounds;
From village to village I dragged myself.
At sunset I find myself with miles of mountains
between me and my hut.
The wind tears at my frail body,
And my little bowl looks so forlorn --
Yes this is my chosen path that guides me
Through disappointment and pain, cold and hunger.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: mountains,sunset
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8/6/2026 1:19:06 AM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
all the harsh life of the beggar..