Fumbling forward I stumble in front
The crowd around me hyped and pumped
My skill is spoken of and requested to see
Dance monkey dance, jump around for me

Don't make me a puppet or man on a leash
I just enjoy free expression to a beat
The moves flow free and although are a show
It is never command that will cause me to go

So trust in the moment to arrive in good time
Then live in that instant where you walk the line


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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.