Now I'm Into Plastics

Thursday, June 14, 2007

The Office

Undeterred by cursory glances, her vocal avalanche storms the air
Conditioned breeze
That dries our eyeballs
Can't dispel the mindless wheeze

Not perturbed by exasperated sighing, buzzing drone blocks
Ears from drums
Whimsy and forethought shielded by murmurs
Colourless frequency relentlessly hums