Super seek – foto Smith

$uper$old

“The true light is at the bottom of the funnel”
sang sweet Alice as she fell
out of Madam’s darkroom
after one too many mushrooms
with no knowledge of the knell
pelting past the unplugged tunnels
to the land of $uper$ell.

“It only important if it affects the cave,”
the Caterpillar coos
simper smile slipping in his dollar drool
he fingerslips your wallet
your money microsized
ramming down your gullet
the latest of new lies
freshly come from $uper$ly.

There’s money in the mountains
much more money in the sea
supposed to seep to seeker
in this land of money tree
better bow to golden beacon
than hang amongst the meek
who know not what they beckon
when bringing home the bacon
here in $uper$eek.

— Smith 7.18.2012

Super sold – foto Smith

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