The Dog-Man

I was the Dog-Man
Led on the golden leash
thru electirc fields
w/ ice sculptures in their midst
was sent out to the pasture
to heard you sheep-people
Where could you see this,
this multicolored light show
to blind your wanton eyes
Dull your failing intellect
& tell you friendly lies
This was me, then & now
Only difference today
is I look the part
instead of you remembering
the living art brought forth one way
I shall still be here
w/ crude cunning
to lead you in red-blanketed grain
feed on it to see visions
till you know me by my former name.


16 July 2004