Saturday, 11/30/2013

X speaks under her breath; 
taps on the qwerty
click, clickity click click  
saying, maybe
          "ith bin, i'm be..."
       a sigh
       another sigh
from her cube        and
       an aisle away
"yahhh, uhh, ul"
       "ats as first n try, umm"
untranslated. low laugh
of papers, coughs, suppressed
grunts, sub-
   whisper us through 
the designated
seven and one-half hrs.