Now that I'm not working for the CIA
I am having recurring dreams of
Starting a new life overseas.
Last night I landed a job as a postal clerk in Sweden.
How this happened was
We went into a post office in Stockholm to send a card
And the clerk seemed to know me.
He was tall and blond and friendly.
He was carefully affixing stamps to a large
Fiberglass egg covered with delicate patterns
And I asked What's that? and he said
Everyone is sending these all over now.
They are art objects that have become collectibles
Almost overnight.
I couldn't think of anything to say
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