An ode

Late night, moods tight,
   hit the scene, feel alright.
Smiles flash, flashing cash,
   drinks arrive, glasses clash.
"Cheers!" the cheer, drowns the fear,
   here it comes, adventure is near.
Eyes wide, shuttle arrives,
   buy the ticket, take the ride...


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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.