The Human Hours...
Don't get me wrong,
Workaholic stoicism has its place,
Most particularly in the hearts of those who count beans,
Yet even they have a heartbeat,
Draw breath,
And reach for the flush handle.
The toughest talk still stifles a yawn,
Has to lay down their head,
Stumble sleepy and vulnerable,
Deep in the Human hours.
All business All day,
All child in PJ' all night.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 12/01/2019