a dog is just another detached material
walking on its own
above nature
long nerves from nothingness

same sticky substance
as memory
irritating piercing threads

vile canine cancer
really the heart of zombies
and impatient trees to die

artificial is the heart of man
but preferable to the beast within,
the savage feed
and never enough trust
when dogs bark in the dark

things to say don't mean much
or to think the blank spots as it does
the dog is out in the rain
being ordinary

as the mind