缺席
末班地铁的轰鸣中回荡北方雪夜的报丧:
庄稼汉倒毙于熟透的田野,厚厚的麦浪
托住干瘪的躯壳,随着秋色滚滚,他在
这黑土地上荒诞的一生真正开始流浪
我摘下耳朵、双眼、嘴巴。我将自己
折叠七次,装进信封,贴上邮票,将一个
全然抛下灯红酒绿的自己,赤条条地寄走
请在葬礼上给残缺不全的我,留一个位置。
可是明天还要上班。明天早上七点半,工厂
将会生产出新的零件,按照规定组装出
一个全新的农民工或者大学生,一模一样
我在地铁上沉睡一场,梦中你告诉我,
今年故乡丰收,足以慰藉远去的灵魂
要我安心打工,在城市的沥青里扎根
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