Just call me Steer-Me Steve – foto Smith
Running from the Quantum Cop
It’s not out of the question
but definitely out of the equation
In this zombie walk I talk zombie talk
moan “miiiiinnnnnnnddddddsssss”
instead of “brraaaaaiiiiiinnnnnnnssss”
I crave good conversation
yet can’t offer it myself
Since aliens stole my brain
(which is a shame because hardly used
could have sold it for new)
I still have kind of mind
slowly learning being kind
to kine and cattle
as I prattle rock and roady rattle
in my battle with the be
We all stumble mall to mall
endless windowed mindless maul
plea and beckon for our call
Right now I’m in a ménage à trois
with me, myself, and I
it’s definitely a hate-love-hate relationship
As for some then
some when further down the load
some mixed matched maxed out mode
in real time I’m unable to table my ties
stable my lies
It’s what you do with what you got
that mothers or falters goal
Time to get back on track for the bright and early
— Smith, 6.23.2012
Lowest cost – foto Smith