Working me Out

I am both trash and treasure

But it all depends on how you measure

Long ago, so used and abused

Yet, little did they gain from me

Discarded and forgotten but not forlorn

It’s all about understanding me

I’m a complicated formula

A Nobel prize waiting to be won

A gem if you can share my vibe

They say I’m not up to their measure

Or maybe I’m yet to meet that genius

Who, within me can eye a great treasure.

Cheung-Ling Wong

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