sitting
in my cubicle
beneath dim light
spring is here
but it feels like night
but it feels like night
general ledger talk and collection calls
tension has grown between the walls
tension has grown between the walls
smiles are strained and patience requires a pill
at work in a corporate snow globe, all is calm and still
until the hands of an acquisition
play roulette with your position
shaking and disrupting the contents inside
play roulette with your position
shaking and disrupting the contents inside
a company being split. you can feel the divide
Em - I love the poem! You're amazing!
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