Underdog

Sullen scents waft through the air
Visions vanquished naked and bare
Charge into the fight stripped of your fear
Flown on the wings of a hope and a prayer
Rise up and demand the light shine on you
Victory comes to only the few

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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.