Monday, June 16, 2014

THE JOYS OF OFFICE EQUIPMENT

FILING CABINET

I am a filing cabinet,
I have four drawers
And I am not an ocelot
So I do not have padded paws
Or sharp, sharp claws
Or a beautiful spotted coat
So I don’t
Go out hunting across jungle floors
I just sit here
Rectangular and metallic,
Storing, storing, storing
It might seem boring to you
But it’s all I do, because
I am a filing cabinet,

HOLE PUNCH
If I was a hole punch,
I’d never be out to lunch
I’d be so legless that
I couldn’t go to the cafÄ—
All I’d eat is little paper circles,
No paninni, no salad, no baguettes
No cappucinno, no lattÄ— for me,
Not even a short shot of espresso
Unless some silly office worker,
Spills it on me.
So I’d be underfed and caffeine free
And I’d subsist 
Very quietly,
On little paper circles,
Only making a creaking sound,
When I got pressed down
Otherwise,
I’d just sit there.

STAPLER
I am a capable stapler
Very capable and cabapler than
A pin or a paper clip
Of fixing sheets of paper together
Not forever
But for just long enough
Because that is what

I am capable of.

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