Patrick Walsh: I know not the word, "impossible"

I am Patrick Walsh; this is my home page. Once this page contained links and resumes,
but such things change faster than I keep up. All that is left now is a timeless poem:

Somebody said that it couldn't be done
but he with a chuckle replied
That "maybe it couldn't," but he
	would be one
Who wouldn't say so till he tried.

So he buckled right in with the trace
	of a grin
On his face. If he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled
	the thing
That couldn't be done, and he did it.

		-- Edgar Guest