More than there could ever be
Nothing comes of apathy
So just get off your ass and do it
Strike a pose there's nothing to it
Back into the fray once more
Turn on the light and open the door
All the sayings come and go
But darkness ever creeps so slow
Drained me dry down to my core
Shall I be lifted nevermore


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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.