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Workplace Poetry
Wherence I found no judgement, judgement lies in a violent slumber.
Poem by: Cate Scott
Photo by: @lizcoblaz
Workplace Poetry
I shall wait until the darkness falls to steal forth
and fall upon the compositor with great vengeance and many parchments.
Upon the fortnight, a great wind shall blow from the East,
and the wind shall be known as Catherine.
I am wind.
Poem by: Cate Scott
Workplace Poetry
Don’t throw away your memories.
You never know when you’ll want them back.
(Don’t throw away photographs just because you hate people.)
Poem by: Cate Scott
Workplace Poetry
It’s so harsh.
I don’t need to see every single detail in life.
I’m fine with it being gray around the edges.
Poem by Cate Scott