Poem -

Hello Wife

When I should be working, and my hands are, my mind is not

I think of what I will do (always have)

And when I should be playing, my mind is not (and never has)

I think of my work, my benchtop philosophy

Chasing my tail down to the bottom of my personal whirlpool

Serenity lies at the bottom of the well

Lassie can bark all she wants

Ill stay here with you 

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