By GS Arnedo
November 6, 2006
I watched upon the hilltop
amidst the evergreen of May
Bathed in the sun’s teardrop
Rolled the rivulets of gray
Beneath the sky’s azure brow
The golden pond glistened
And beckoned the rivulets to furrow,
To tarry, to frolick and to listen
As they plunged into the amber pond,
their fellowship they broke,
And roaring through tender ground
With ripples as their yoke
Dedicated to Pfizer’s 1997 PC Team 2
and to all the other workplace colleagues I have mentored
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