(JCH
-- 1990)
Dog
dog go away from me
What
is it you want to see?
Why
do you come to me?
What
is it that I can fetch for you?
Is
it words you want?
Images
stretched across the lawn?
Reasons
why?
Do
you want religion?
Girls?
Wine?
Why
do you not speak?
Instead
you wish to sit by my side
Watching
the wind blow the leaves.
Is
there some internal peace
I
unknowingly offer you?
Sit
then.
Stay
by my side and I will feed you.
Walk
with me, but I will not lead you.
Nor
will I follow.
We
shall walk together, you and I.
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