Cubical Poems - Poems about Cubical

...I wonder who’s in charge of our section. The anxiety about who will lead me, brings on a cold sweat. Her sweater is tight. I turtle-neck, over my sanitized cubical. Small breasts, tiny and ......

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...Treat this poem as the truth Non-fiction... Because this is the best way I can try to describe what it feels like to suffer with cocaine addiction It’s hard to even put this feeling of addiction i......

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...Locked, the fourth floor’s doored cubical Inside the ghosts are lined up saying ‘hi’ Never is there goodbye: no living/leavin’ Did fear entrap? Is it power of the mind? And who is to say, within,......

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...I wonder who is in charge of our section. The anxiety about who will lead me through, what I need to do, makes me sweat. Her sweater is tight. I am a turtle looking over a sanitized cubical. S......

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..."How do you describe, Those moments inside When you start something new, And wonder how to get through The names and the faces, Your heart races From adrenaline or fear, Draw on your con......

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...He, She, they, them, their or choices . I wonder if your world is round or maybe not because probably your mind is cubical , you are a dice, it is as similar as the dice given as an example of cube ......

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...Solemn Confinement--- Encapsulated confined into the space of the Hidden spears What in the world do you do and why must you have fears Solemn Confinement Downtrodden in atmosphere of environ......

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...Here I am, rotting in a place they call bliss Soaked in an emptiness To see reality did things as it pleased Here I am, stroking my messiness Fettered in additional story Soaked in an emptines......

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...Whatever happens when days counted as weeks? And years counted as astrological countdowns What ever happened to disco rap battling drums? On streets filled graffiti and sand castles Whate......

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...we r at the picasso exhibition i love him studied him the naked art now here going through periods blue pink delving into cubical geometry of figures violins my heart is leaping with joy gi......

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...He sits in the bus cubical dressed in tattered clothes, he holds a Coke bottle filled with something I don't know. I can see the pain that hides behind his eyes, nowhere to go ......

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...Morning Shower This morning I have carefully slumbered into the bathroom to start the shower Groggy and tired I turn the control counterclockwise to a satisfying temperature I step inside the cu......

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...Well managed cubical piece Rolling around on the floor Looking like a perfect die Landing on the One Russell Sivey......

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...Encased in the spheres were hideous creatures of biblical account Eight legs with a scorpion sting that made you spew your guts out The spheres raced along a few inches off the ground As they har......

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...My eyes are glazed over like krispy krèmes. How long can one person stare at the same screen? My feet are limb like a long air plane ride. How long can one person sit idly by? My ears like ......

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