Can you tell me what it is that you see
When I let you look in the Bargagee
Can you spot the extra special Balooze
The ones who's mothers like to tie their shoes
Can you find the happy dancing Jinhaas
That will prance and move like flying macaws
All of the wonder's a sight to behold
Just think about it and let if unfold
Or does the sparkle of the shining sun
Blind your sight from imagination fun
The bargagee is all you want to be
And what is inside is from your own 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.