Jack-in-the-Boxes Do Come Out Eventually, Right?
Thinking "outside of the box"
Is too vague of a term,
Obviously created to fit in neatly
With the hundreds of cottony white folds
Of Kleenex sitting expectantly on your desk,
Just waiting for one little sneeze
Or one little sniffle to put it into action.
"Action" is decidedly too exciting of a word;
It makes the Kleenex sound too heroic
(We need to pity what's in the box.)
After all, mimes purposely box themselves.
…And you've always wondered why they have nothing to say.
A little music maybe?
(Perhaps they need the Kleenex more than you do.)