Ah! Those meetings after lunch...

A slow stupor crawls all over
Eyelids dutifully droop down lower,
Voices grow distant, far far away,
Unsteadily, my head begins to sway!

I see no evil,nor evil I hear,
Peacefully dozing, I have no fear
Transported in spirit, to another world,
I bow to slumber's power unfurled!

Eyes wide shut, a guise perfect,
An improvised shaking of the head,
This meeting can drone on eternally,
Concealed, these signs of folly!

This simple ruse has seen me through
Those sad post-lunch meetings few,
And nothing to lose sleep over, I say,
Finish that nap and get on with the day! :)