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Best Cubicles Poems

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Talking To Empty Cubicles
At 
gray fabric offices,
cubicles divide us—
turn us into
refuges
with mock privacy,
as overheard conversations
drip from lips
endlessly smacking.

Sometimes
it seems insanity
squared—
nothingness 
randomly speaking
in tongues
to cubicles
with no one there.

We 
thumb...

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© Glen Enloe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cubicles, angst, imagination, introspection, loss,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member In the Mood
lately, i have been in this female mood
for some kind of abandon, that
which exhales the tigress fire
out of my lungs digging the veins
from a week's'...

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Categories: cubicles, adventure, woman,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member That Was Then, This is Now
Your paradigm's a relic, a plea from data's cemetery,
While I sculpt luminaries on screens, a sable sea.
"Company loyalty," a myth, spun in your reverie,
But AI...

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Categories: cubicles, dad, daughter, father daughter,
Form: Sestina
Premium Member Asphalt Jungles
Upon tomorrow's arrival,
today fades into yesterday.
And apathy spurs denial
as endangered animals die.

Wherever concrete cities rise
collateral damage occurs.
And as jets traverse the skies,
wild birds are annihilated.

We...

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Categories: cubicles, earth, environment, feelings, imagery,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member I Just Hate Using Public Toilets
I hurry to the ladies toilets
Because I need to use the loo
But all the cubicles are occupied
(There’s a stench of rancid pooh)

I stand there with...

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Categories: cubicles, body, humorous, women,
Form: Rhyme



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The lunchroom fart
of turbo pasta
scatters garlic teargas
laced with meaty mystery
without mercy to
flatten cubicles.

Chain-reactions
of Tupperware battles
erupt to devastate
once discerning pallets
until hobbled by stabs
of shrapnel to the...

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© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cubicles, satire
Form: Free verse
Old Women
Old Women

Old women are forgotten wombs
whose graceless bodies have fed
the word, then been sent
to sit in its shadow
not quite seen, not acknowledged,
not nurtured

They are more...

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Categories: cubicles, courage, endurance, wisdom, woman,
Form: Prose
That Was Then This Is Now
We used to play Cowboys
We used to play Indians
We used to play Pirates
Sailing swift the Caribbean

Now we play worn out Doctors
Accountants counting others millions
Now we...

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Categories: cubicles, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Special Places
There were special places 
where the mind could hide,
way up in the branches 
of a tall tree, safe within
a ball of leaves,
halfway to heaven.
Or on...

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Categories: cubicles, anxiety, childhood, fear, religion,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Thinking Outside the Box
... but first we must establish one thing:

What kinda box are we talking about here?

If it's the pizza variety then no thoughts necessary!
Just dig in...

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Categories: cubicles, humorous, imagination, metaphor,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Monday
Exhausted 
My blank expression 
Matches the morning.

Waiting
I stare straight ahead 
Watching rain  
Merge into silvery drops
Before beginning their slippery descent
Down the length of
My windshield.

Turning...

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Categories: cubicles, life
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Screening Process
"Screening Process"
They overtake, they overcome
Making us forget where we are from

Expansion of a new world means contraction of another 
through unauthentic, pixilated possibilities 
While pioneers...

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Categories: cubicles, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
Hockey Time
You know that summertime is gone
		when a chill is in the air
		when snow is in the forecast
		and hockey sticks appear
		when kids with toques and earmuffs
		show...

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Categories: cubicles, sports,
Form: Blank verse
Compassionate Computer Guy To His Love
Come chat with me and be my special friend
And we will all the internet explore
The blogs, the webs, the hours we’ll spend
We’ll hack and open...

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Categories: cubicles, parody
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Hive
The Queen
obvious to all who dare notice,
knows no peer.
Drones rush in to orbit in frenetic
sublimation;   workers dutifully push
the floor buttons of departure
destinations,
releasing squadrons...

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Categories: cubicles, culture,
Form: Free verse

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