Come to me and hear you will
A tale as tall as uncle bill
My friend once said how tall is he
To quote my uncle eight foot three
But that be small compared to this
My tall tale begins with a kiss
Of two souls not meant for love
But together fit like a glove
They grew and learned to share their life
Then one day became man and wife
For all the days and all the nights
They flew with together to new heights


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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.