May I Introduce Myself
Sometimes a poet,
daily a cook,
often a gardener,
never aware of my look.
I’m a pretty small fish
in a very large station,
as busy as salmon,
returning to my creation.
I am no longer making a living,
simply polishing a life,
with the aid and abetting of
a spectacular wife.
Getting quite older now,
the age of giving away stuff,
satisfied I’m not perfect,
but just good enough.
When I might think I have mastery,
I try telling my cat what to do.
That straightens me out quickly.
Now, tell me about you.
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