good poem to read in the middle of a workday

(poetry diary  219-3/28/17) I think I might have minor nerve-damage from my kid falling asleep on my arm when I put him to sleep at night, as I keep having “pins and needles” in it during the day.  I haven’t yet found any good poems on the Internet re: this particular phenomenon, but this Shel Silverstein one about “needles and pins” is still a nice, wistful one to read in the middle of a workday….

 

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