A blog of little note. Mainly a collection of thoughts and observations based on the addition of two daughters to our family... oh yeah and the occasional phobia haiku.
Cube Haiku
Sitting in my cube It comes to me in a flash, This box is a cage.
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Anonymous
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As a small child, I would scream and stomp my fit to get out of my ‘play pen.’ Now I find that does not work to get out of the cube.
Yes, but stomping and screaming does tend to help to create a certain amount a space around your cube and the rest of the world... I like to call this the 'crazy space'
2 comments:
As a small child, I would scream and stomp my fit to get out of my ‘play pen.’ Now I find that does not work to get out of the cube.
Yes, but stomping and screaming does tend to help to create a certain amount a space around your cube and the rest of the world... I like to call this the 'crazy space'
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