Rob in PC Support
by Elizabeth Alraune
(notice the shape of the words as you read the poem)
There's Rob in PC Support
modest, and without a fault
He swims through each day
in his own
elusive
Piscean
way
This gentle, sensitive soul
cleverly smiles to disguise
his inner waves - While hiding
in the caves of his mind, he's
able to put you at ease
but it's just a tease as you
never know what lies behind
the gaze of the baby blue blaze
He knows more and
feels more than
he'll ever share
but there's no where
you'll find a more
sympathetic ear
There is no one
as incredible as he -
at least not
in his world
of fantasy.
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