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Oblomov-izing
or
sleeps to go
backs flat
we say, counting
and hopefully a snooze on the plane
till home or away
taller after lying down though
from telling oneself tall tales
sleeps to go
we say, as a matter of anticipation
we think it's daylight does the trick
steps visible with feet obey
for sleeps to come
our yearning is workaday
and let's not cut it fine
a train is catching us
a last alarm clock rings
it's always summer in this suit
sky dark to smog – activity!
no one knows how many wakings till what (?)
say sleep for euphemism
only two sleeps for Jesus
then a resurrection
seven sleepers had a hundred years
Rip van Winkle was all about regime change
sometimes, as zombie
the take-away
is you're all sleeps to go
then how many wakings will it take
till I dream a way home?
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