A doctor must work hard today
No time for reflection or play
Ironically this
Means diagnosis is missed
Doctors and patients each pay.
Recall Archimedes’s bath
His creative ideas found a path
Eureka, he shouted
But she never doubted
His genius for physics and maths.
Whatever job we have to do
Ideas need peace to come through
For in the deep mind
Our unconscious finds
The answer when the cat says mioaw.
How my heart sings 