The Band Of Sleepers...

...is composed of four young people who live in a rented apartment.

They perform in slumber-masks.

They do their terpsichoric chores clad in spruce new cotton-blend pyjamas.

They pitch pup-tents in parking lots.

They beckon walkers-by to spectate their false somnambulances.

On the course of their midnight rambling:

a snare drum falls from a lone wharf's ladder. And:

a guitar laid on a winding rail emits a wailing racket.