There is a dying florescent light above my desk. It flickers all day. Sometimes, I play techno music really loud and pretend that I'm at a Rave instead of in my cubicle. I should start bringing Glow-Sticks to the Office.
Desk Party Tanka
Production will stop
while this beat bounces about;
few minutes of fun.
These three walls can't contain me;
the deadlines will have to wait.
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