Another shot at the starting gun—
If you get a steady bead on it
You might be able to hit it yet—
Between the cat naps that pass for sleep
In a hospital bed, and dawn
That can never be avoided
No matter how gray or delayed,
There is a narrow rifle slot
The starting gun is nuzzling through.
You need to get it then. You need
To hit it clean, knock the barrel
Sideways, don’t start the gun again.
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