Repeat

Tired and weary
At the end of the day
It's all just one big joke anyway
Kick off your shoes
Lay on your bed
Could be worse, could be dead
Sleep knowing that
Sleep what you can
Tomorrow you do it all over again

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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.