It is day break
But no rooster crows,
Instead I hear a sound new to the music of the morning waking up,
But not a happy one…
a dog is calling, crying…
My dog answers…
And I follow the response.
but no lost dog I find,
there two yards over in a brand new pen of fresh lumber and hog fencing
With a brand new dog house and a shiny new water bowl
Sits a golden colored trumpet of sadness.
No matter how beautiful you may build a prison,
None of us deserve to be alone behind fences,
Separated from our family.