Staples

Staples tapped into paper stacks
The day drags on as endless black
Never will this work be done
Forever forever til the morning sun
Then long into the night once more
Forever will this border bore

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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.