Cubicles Poems - Poems about Cubicles

...presently, the patch of an eye, one seeing, the other believing; and the bite of a bunny above a lip - such a dangerous deliverance. presently, the Winter witch, pricks fingers, which crack and......

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...Deadlines, responsibilities Cubicles, liabilities Dour adulthood, I did attain Alas, to be a child again It was once easy to have fun Racing on grass under the sun We would find ways to en......

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...A dash of cinemas in cider glass resin slightly film cubicles adore courts row corner circle O Picas face quartered pairs apple' core Herstory versus history mystery Poe had Lenore a s......

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...Because I could not escape from Life – It rudely dragged me forth – The chaos swirled, consuming all – And Oblivion, my worth. We raced through days – no time to rest – And I, a franti......

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...YOU ARRIVED ON CUE I SUPPOSE RIGHT AFTER THE CHRISTMAS DAY ARSONS MURDERS PROCLAIMING MY LIFE WAS IN GRAVE DANGER WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ARSON MURDER 8 ELDERLY PERSONS PARISHES PROCLAIMED MY EX HUSBA......

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...Your paradigm's a relic and yes, 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 forges kingdoms in e......

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... 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 a bike aimlessly riding streets when the ......

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...The nameless in their ranks of cubicles faces lit by a visual display, numbers, reflected in spectacles a list to be picked, like ripe cherries; the soft flesh consumed the empty pit spat ......

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...They parachuted in the sky with a mission to live or die hundreds of them bond together, cruising in the skies and surveying the hills .I watched from earth with curiosity as they broke the pattern a......

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...In the dawn’s hazy light, I see them, The weary souls trudging forth, Faces etched with half-slept weariness, Their spirits longing for escape. In this bustling cityscape, They gather at publi......

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...Outside the takeaway, long shadows mix and merge then part in a constant stir of shapes on a hot late afternoon somewhere in a city where half a million will be lonely tonight and a tenth of ......

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...Gods of glowing neon and gaudy screens smile upon charming, charming patterns of heads. All colors of hair, lit red, then green, then blue, guided along invisible paths, crown heads p......

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...Jungle clamour Banter twisted like vines Lions with psyche scars Monkeys as crackpot sleuths Snakes in a labyrinth guise Parrots preen an oily beauty Giraffes creak in rumpled posture Immers......

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...We were still free to dream, however, a tax on any imaginative writing that contravened the rules or regulations for literary acceptability or worse were deemed counter-revolutionary. In Pol......

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...I'm in a preposterous pickle Caught up in a pitiful plight, Hands raised in a sign of surrender Enmeshed in a garment too tight! I'm bleating a plea for assistance But nobody answers my call, ......

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