Three Line Lunch: The Privilege of Renewal

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 215

The Privilege of Renewal

Yes it’s a power play, a demotion from office of two to cubicle bay of four.
But I get good new neighbors, a set-up mine from the first: files, desk photos, workflow.
Though it came to me unasked for, unwanted even — I get the rare privilege of renewal.