Onus

Second time second sight
All through out blackest night
Fixed together to the end
Snapped back into the head wind
Full my heart found the gold
Simple simple time to love
Feel this bucket heavy told
Crashes bashes mash the glove
Shaking quaking freezing cold

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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.