we plant our plants, we read our books
we watch whatever looks appealing
we walk around, never touching the ground
our shoes most always between us
and we could dance like robots
and run around the house loudly screaming
why is our storage room turning into
a graveyard for vacuums and cat toys?
we drive our cars, we meet up late
our friends are all around us
if luck prevails, stacko is played
it sways and crashes the table
we stay out early, we wake up late
my head hurts all damn day
we buy some food, we go back home
we fall asleep on the loveseat