There she goes
A bitch
Followed by numerous dogs
At least ten are there
No less…
Howling and growling
Quarrelsome dogs
Looking at them from the rooftop
Interesting job…
Now they bark in the gully,
The bitch, she does not bark
But coos in ecstasy.
Does she enjoy the fuss?
She lures the one nearest to her
It is so obvious she lures.
While the others try and touch her
And challenge a competitor…
The bitch
How she looks
Back at the dogs!
The nearest dog
Licks her rear
Is he the winner!
And look
How she moves ahead
And looks back again and again…
Oh! I am filled with disgust!
But it hardly holds a place
in the plan of the cosmos…
She has a greater motive than mine or yours…
She hunts for the superdog
And she will sure find one…
Maybe by trial and error…