Its the Cubicals Birthday

It was 43 years ago today
Herman Miller brought the cube our way
Ending open seating in the bay
It’s the Office Cubicles’ Birthday 

Without the cubicle where would we be
Open space as far as you could see
Everybody watching you and me
It’s the Office Cubicles’ Birthday 

The cubicle means so much to us
They heard us laugh, they heard us cuss
Always here without a fuss
It’s the Office Cubicles’ Birthday 

We should celebrate this blessed event
After all the time in cubes we’ve spent
And it’s up to you to give consent
It’s the Office Cubicles’ Birthday

So here’s to Herman Miller
With all our gratitude
May he spend all his eternity
In a 7 by 8 cube!

Mdailey
 
Happy birthday to my cubicle
That 8 by 7 space
That’s stood by me through thick and thin
Here in this office place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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