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Office

Office

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Thursday

With cups of tea

Business objects

Spreadsheet daze

Putting in a request

And CC the world

Because goodness knows

You are getting shit done

Getting in those steps

Walking to the printer

Just to shove it in your tray

Just in case

Just in case

Just in case

Another day

Outside traffic flows

Workmen work

Moving earth

Building a building

As I sit watching

Office window blinds

Moving in the breeze

A willow tree across the road

Waves at me

Silence

Reprieve

So asleep

As they type and type and type

But Iā€™m awake

Doing nothing.

–AEW

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Making Waves ā€” a poem in free verse

Making Waves

Truth is something

You can’t always see.

A stone dropped

In an unconscious ocean,

A letter written

But never sent,

Pigtails mid-bounce

Caught on a jump rope.

Truth is the story told

To the sleeping child,

A shard piercing

Luminiferous ether.

Truth is in the silence between

A husband and wife.

Truth is disappointing lace.

Truth is 16 years.

Beetroot.

Coleslaw.

Tears.

Truth is a noxious gas;

Plague doctors with beak masks.

Truth circles Black holes,

It is dandelion fruits

On the air.

Truth is something you

Won’t

See

Here.

–AEW


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