All at once it came to me
The idea of golden dreams
That which would lead me to riches
Never again have to wash the dishes
I just needed three steps
That's all there is
Step one, just start a biz
Step two, hmmmmm
Step three, profit
Well by Joe I think I've got it
Time to retire and live the life
But some how step two became get a wife...


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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.