Dog of the sky barks
Tons of thunder.

Dog of the earth barks back
Tons of nothing-thunder, echoes ago.

All the telephones in the world crow
Like the weak sun above an ice age.

All the starcocks in the equinox sky
Shake angrily their many-colored combs.

Dog of the sky barks
Tons of thunder.

Dog of the earth barks back
Tons of nothing-thunder, echoes ago.

All the telephones in the world crow
Like the weak sun above an ice age.

All the starcocks in the equinox sky
Shake angrily their many-colored combs.