Oh! How absolutely strange
This life shall someday be,
When days and nights, no longer are
Consumed with unslept sleep.
Imagine falling into bed
Without encyclopedia head.
And zillion of stickies
All pink, green and blue
Crammed full with reminders
Of things I must do.
And piles of articles,
Waiting review.
For PowerPoint slide shows
To write and present,
On the history of OTA's
Next president.
Or three major tests,
To show all that I know
'Bout muscles and motions
That wiggle your toe.
And how to get babies,
To roll, creep and crawl
And using otolithic organs
To prevent a fall!
Say, have you ever woken up
Wholly shaken, in a sweat,
Relieved that it was just a dream
And trying to forget,
That moment, in your deep, dark dream;
It's finals,now?! You want to scream,
As Dr. Doom-stein hands you one
That's printed in Chinese?!
Or dreaming that as you arrive,
All breathless, Monday morn',
Your caught off guard to find out
That today it is your turn-
To lecture about topics
That you haven't ever learned,
Like taping, splinting, casting, fixing,
Dyskinetic worms!
And how to make cool sock aids
For some big, tall astronauts,
Who fly 'up to the moon, and then
Can't reach their space-suit socks!)
Just imagining such a night,
When I lay down to sleep,
My dream all pink and peachy cream
Like cozy, cuddly sheep....
I think I'll sleep a zillion years
And wake up in the spring
To smell the roses all abloom
And hear the Robin sing:
"Wake up! Wake up now, sleepy head!
It's time to have some fun.
Your patients wait, now don't be late,
Your work has just begun!
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