Hello cubicle.
Keyboard. Monitor. Earbuds.
Plug in. Tune out. Run.
Monday
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Hello cubicle.
Keyboard. Monitor. Earbuds.
Plug in. Tune out. Run.
Inside ease comfort
outside unpredictable
so hard that first step.
Sleep clings, plastic wrap
strong, dreams passing for real while
phone sings otherwise.
Dandelion seed
responsibilities float
away on each breath
Light breaks. I heed the
call to darkness, cup rich black
magic in my hands.
Weighing sleep against
productivity, I write
into a new day.
Short-term guests in my
fridge, pantry, cabinet — but just
until they are served.
Domestic mountains
rimmed with grime, sponge scaling this
Everest of suds.
Wisdom’s spark. Fortune
cookie poetry message
ignites hope change growth.
Carbs like clouds. When gone
clarity returns. Blue sky
thinking open mind.