Mood

Solemn
Drab
Dreary
Slab
A rock of slate
Cold like an accusing gaze
Left out to rot
Baked in dust from the sun
Life
-less
Waste

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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.