Wicked it once was to have but a dream
Or desire
To be more than your rank in life

Wicked it once was to live such a dream
To succeed
To be what you want to become

Wicked it will be to soon have a dream
A memory
That is electronic in form

Wicked it will be for machines to dream
As a life
A dream formed from a programmers mind


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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.