Genius doesn't really exist
It's a made up thing, probably from someone claiming to be a genius
Reality is much more simple
You play with something, roll it around, eviscerate it with your firing neurons
Someone does it long enough to figure out something new,
Some small change
Some inkling thing that they got tired of repeating
Suddenly after doing it 499 times one way, they try it just ever so different
The discovery now will stand the test of time
Until the next genius comes along
Or until a mastermind changes the word


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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.