Cubicles

In cubicles there are no native flowers or birds

we only have painted toes & flying haircuts.

In cubicles there are no swimming pools or ponds

we only have bottomless bottles of hidden vodka & endless cups of coffee.

In cubicles there are no safe places so we just huddle in our corner,

each of us in our own little cell–

alone.

Thom Holcomb

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