Listen to me child,
I know my words feign
Yet they hold true,
in time
You too shall see.
For all that comes with wisdom
Your all that comes with life
Is never learned with youth
Is only learned with strife
Listen to me child,
I know you hear me say
I know the sounds echo
Let them remain
and stay
Prey they remain
when the point is made


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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.