Two days ago we had the Convergent Poem, full of ways of working that engineers (and other humans) tend to get praise for. Here is its awkward sibling, the Divergent Poem. Full of the things that aren’t necessarily valued by the professional system we are in, but are no less important, and could be more important.
Shake it up,
Tear it down,
Breathe it in,
Break it out,
Multiply,
Ask, what if I,
Take random paths,
And photographs,
Pin up, collate,
Re-conbobulate,
Find time to explore,
And imagine more.
Choose the right poem for the job. Because, there’s no point in aiming for the summit if we are climbing the wrong hill.