Poems

Man and dog God and Satan Satan and the hounds of hell Brothers in arms Dead on the cross; Sisters in tears At their dead Lovers The dogs want meat For their love And now the women Must bring it Don’t glare your teeth At me now boy They said, Get on! Wild dogs roam free And hunt on their Own

Loners tell Deliberate rambles To make us lend Our time Losers fumble Each opportunity They’re given Freaks lack The phony friends We’re used to Goners sell Their souls to Each briefcase Passing by Devils write letters in our heads, God never answers Truth be told, Each of us is just A fabrica