Zen Hunting
Having failed to obtain enlightenment
In more conventional ways
The once observant Buddhist Monk
Chose to discard the spice fragranced robe
To disregard the frowns and pointing fingers
And take up hunting
Thereafter, in his quest for seemingly even more
Elusive pleasures
He wandered aimlessly, until by chance
In the guise of a wandering Fish Monger
He stumbled upon an aesthetically pleasing graduate
Of similar and significantly satisfying disposition
Whereupon he settled down and grew accustomed
To domesticated bliss