Ongoing sporadic journal of the overeducated, and underemployed. The title derived from Coupland’s description of cubicle land; the corporate ghetto. Random photos and thoughts. Left the ghetto, never happier. This still a work in progress

09 March 2020

beat poetry for pink spiders, and How to Quarantine Yourself-06.03.20
sleep a rumour
living
betwixt stations
I tried
to describe you
needed a feeling
not words
Weyward sisters: Three “black and midnight hags” who plot against Macbeth 

Weyward sisters
screaming
stealing pieces
Psyche: all of the elements of the human mind, both conscious and unconscious 2) soul or spirit  

of me psyche
enslaving
me


pink spider
wrapping
legs puling 
me in
redemption in venom
washing 
over me
washing 
me clean
washing
me soul
pristine
washing over me Quarantine: a state, period, or place of isolation 2) removing yourself

quarantine


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