Haikus

Quigital hums low
over Nicholas' shadow
clocks feed on his pulse

Quigital's black glass
shadows Catherine's badge light
Cherrier hears chains

Gildo, PM lead
boxed his badge at Quigital
laces up, turns pro

Rumors in the hall
my badge weighs like winter ice
inbox blooms, then hush

Ke keeps missing tasks
coffee cold, deadlines drift past
still trying at dawn

Quigital squeezes
Staff Digital Marketer
dreams into click dust

Qugital aligns
KPIs eclipse the sun
optimize your souls

Quigital lights dim
Sayno Moore's metrics whisper
PIP shadows the door

Miriam runs ops
at Quigital, job gone now
goes pro, runs the world

Solution plans fail
architect without a brief
no scope, no clear why

Quigital towers
cast long codes on Deborah
night hums in her badge

Béatrice counts dust
in Quigital's bone-cold aisles
the zeros eat light

Too many Claires known
my smile thins when they appear
I can't quite like them

Names repeat like rain
Diane over and over
Not one I can like

Frederic falters
tasks scatter like autumn leaves
boss notes the silence

Quigital's black glass
swallows Nicholas Ma whole
lights buzz like dark wasps

Nicholas, grim change
specialist in darkened shifts
Quigital grows teeth

Quigital's cold halls
break the Reasearch Analyst
overtime unpaid

Senior designer
UX and UI both blur
wireframes go nowhere

Staff designer stalls
interaction flows half-built
empty wireframes sigh

Robyn's content lines
Pink slip from Quigital, cold
Now sprinting for pay

Stand-ups drift past noon
Project manager adrift
Gantt charts sigh unused

Senior Recruitment
Manager drops every lead
empty chairs at noon

Qugital drives scale
KPIs eclipse the sun
Roadmaps veil the soul

So many Francois
among them a CTO
I don't really like

Quigital towers
Cléo signs away her days
Screens hum like black seas

Fred Gendrum at work
Quigital metrics glare cold
UX tests flash red

Principal data
analyst lost in null fields
access denied, waits

At Quigital, Tom
Smycowzski, dark staff of prompts
whispers a black sun

Yifan tabs the grid
Quigital ends their job now
turns pro on the track

Leader of code lost
roadmaps, Jira, and stalled sprints
nothing ships on time

Quigital towers
Hum of servers drowns the sun
Todd signs in, shadowed

Jessie Lea, on mute
metrics glow a warning red
calendar clears you

Too many Chases
not a one sits well with me
weary of the chase

Monday emails hum
breath held through shifting rumors
keys clicking like rain

Staff Systems Research
Developer—Quigital
wrings hours, leaves bones dry

Annie-Claude in fog
McPhillips misfiles reports
autumn clocks run late

Eliot Britton
Quigital engagement ends
Sprints into pro ranks