as fiction, in the intro, in the story.
What amount of time is 40 years?
Snooze a revolution and return, it's not so long,
familiar faces, older, but that's fine.
To Rip Van Winkle is a verb to me,
a danger. I hate my shrewish wife and all, of course,
but that's just for the humor, that's no problem
or was it 50? 60? That's still fine
I Rip Van Winkled that, I think,
that party, textbook, life event, the news
If I sleep through revolution then what of it?
I mean, I'm no one (ask my wife!) but that's
the point.
This poem helped prevent a Rip Van Winkling of my Tuesday.
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