This job
this piece
of my life
.
this event
that changed me
for the better
I think
.
Such nice
people to work
around and with
.
Such amazing
friendships
that have
grown
.
this job
that I
barely consider
to even be work
.
for if one
truly loves
then perhaps
it isnt work
but more
of a hobby
.
perhaps
.
this job
this thing
that I woke
up to do
.
those people
to help
to guide
to instruct
to teach
.
this thing
this part
of me
.
Now I
am retired
.
Missing
that job
that part
of my life
.
but alas
a break
was needed
.
burnout
on its way
otherwise
.
or was it
hatred
indifference
.
perhaps
.
but that job
that piece
of me
.
perhaps
one day
.
To return
to go back
.
to do it again
.
to do it again
yes perhaps
to do it again
to go back....
^^The Job
Nice!
ty
Friends
family
co-workers
.
online
offline
.
Parts
of a person's
life, you see
.
Relationships
.
Mates and pals
Mate for Life
.
special people
to a person
.
People a
person sees
daily
.
sometimes
a name
on a screen
.
sometimes
a name
on a chunk of wood
with a face
behind the counter
.
sometimes
people share
features with
that person
that family
.
special people
offline
.
some online
.
and for some
.
online be
just as important
as offline
.
if not more
.
people
like me
.
disabled
.
waiting by computer
for those
they care for
to log on
.
for those
they love
to :)
to :D
.
to go into
a room
and meet with
co-workers
.
to do a job
together
as one
unit
.
People
offline
online
.
friends
family
co-workers
.
parts of
a person's life
.
when you die
would they
remember you
as good
or somethin else
.
this is why
.
treat as would
want to be
treated
.
leave
impressions
upon the sands
of one's heart
.
Hopefully
positive
.
these parts
of one's life
.
Remember
.
Live and love
^^^People: Pieces of Me
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Young man
I know well
.
met him
shortly after
my first month
.
on this IRC
place
.
Seemed older
than his years
.
Keeping my
fave server
running
without a hitch
.
he goes on vacation
and it seems
the server
wanders off
with him?
.
thirty rooms
seems a lot
.
Seek him
out on a cloud
.
that guy
I learned
to trust
.
soon to become
a co-worker
a pal of sorts
.
teaching me
by letting me
do things
.
messing up
and making me
upset
.
but not
like /that/
.
just more
determined
.
helping me
be the best
.
that I could
possibly be
.
a touch
of evil
.
a bit
of Fudge
.
this guy
I know
.
the path
to successful
career
did show
.
that guy
simply
known as
.
Namegduf
^^^Ode to da Fudge
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I write
a scribble
.
I poet
.
people wonder
.
just how
I am able
.
but all I
can say
.
I feel
not think
.
as I write
.
I work
from my
heart
.
from my soul
.
not to think
with the mind
.
simply
draw
upon experience
.
simply speak
your "mind"
as you see
that thing
.
we call Life
.
simply
feel
experience
live it
.
then
write it
.
Not sure
if this
is what is
meant by
.
write what
you know
.
but that
seems to be
what I do
.
as who
better
to know
my heart
.
than I?
.
simply
live
experience
feel
observe
visualize
.
Simply
write
^^^Simply Write
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I do not
wish to resign
I do not
think guilty
is the sign
.
I think
in time
.
I would
be missed
.
that perhaps
even the snake
wouldnt hiss
.
that I
of all
.
users
powerful
and small
.
help out
making those
who know
to shout
.
but alas
I am now
grass
no way out
that I see
.
not sure how
just here and about
that ability
do allude me
^^^To Resign or Not?