Hi everybody! It's good to see you again. I just wanna share you a poem originally wriiten by Michelle F. A spectacle for all to see, Gold eagle, An emblem of our nation. An honorary task. A perfectionistic painter. Above the smokey silver sky Hanging by a risky rope Pipe in mouth, Workman's clothes, Completely engrossed, Forgetting the bustling city below. He wants to get the job done, Wants it done right Appears tired, weary Task may secretly be thrilling For inside, he feels on top of the world. Old man feeling young once again.