Shed

Basically the day will come
Be fore warned of lives undone
Shred the past into the light
Fast on it, hunger 'til night
Let thy soul capture the rage
Of an endless dying age
The moment when a new day comes
Shed forth your skin begotten son

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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.