Thought

Without countenance of query
A formulated thought
What can I do to be more like you
And less than what I'm not
Try to wander squallar
Try to see through fame
A gift of gab
Not one I have
Yet it pours from out my brain

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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.