Beep

Ten steps long and two
steps wide, my buzzing
fish tank, full of fans,
cameras and computers.
No camaraderie
to be found.

Control room haiku:
Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep
Until my ears bleed.

The beeping,
it changes a person.
Watching all of it
from above; eye
in the sky, big
brother. Ringing
phones until I want
to wring some necks.

Otherwise,
it’s quite a
cozy cubby,
encapsulated
in its own little
island. Central
yet separate.
A nice vacation,
but no place
to raise a family!

3/7/17?

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