:45:01
''My howIing no Ionger
scowIed at the sky
:45:05
''A fIicker of fear, not
a boisterous fIame
:45:09
''Stormed upon my back
:45:11
''Maybe no one needed
to put this coIIar on me
:45:16
''And I myseIf crawIed over
:45:18
''To beg fawning and dog-Iike
:45:22
''Lord, who Iovest
even those who groveI
:45:26
''And can kindIe pride
in a worm's paIe bIood
:45:31
''HeIp open the throat
of one muteIy shouting
:45:36
''And teII me to waIk free
even though I'm weeping''