Boring Poem

Life of ease.....

I’m glad I found occupations in life

that were simple enough that I could 

do, and still get paid for….plumbing…

something my body could do and give

my mind a break from intellect, rather

than using intellect for work because

I didn’t want to yoke my mind in that

way…I preferred making my body a 

slave. Now that I’m retired and don’t

have to get up….ever…the work my 

body did means I’m still healthy…the

mind is taking care of itself.