There was a man

outside Tim Horton’s  –  fast asleep.

His whole world tucked in around him

Himself splayed out, blissfully asleep on the street.

 

The thought of sleep how I sleep, how you sleep

how we all sleep.

With our world in disarray around us from concrete to mega thread counts

our mouths hanging open as we sleep and retreat.

 

 

 

 

 

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