a speck I did see in my passenger mirror.
Coming on fast – I could not make out,
or know what that object was really about?
Could be an animal gaining on me,
maybe a bird thinking I was a tree?
Maybe a boat that somehow had wheels,
or maybe from space chasing me for their meals?
Before I could think it was right on my side,
trust not what I saw as much as I tried.
Then it was past and I saw it’s name,
though logic in it – I can’t see their claim.
SMART on it’s trunk but just thinking – what?
SMART as a word – thought anything BUT!