Under the Green Desk Lamp…
Today we have another song/ poem from the intellectual property vaults of Brad OH Inc. For your enjoyment, we present the lost ‘Basic Human Indecency’ song: ‘Dog’.
I met a man on the curb
Who told me he could see
The end of time the fall of man
And how it would all be
His beard was gray and tangled
His eyes were milky blue
His mouth was dry and twisted
At the things he thought he knew
I grimaced and kept walking
As he called out from behind
That I would have to listen
If he could read my mind
I turned upon my heel
Towards the bent old fool
He waved me to come closer
Mumbling through his beard and drool
He said my mind was simple
Although he could not read
A look into a person’s eyes
Is all that he would need
He spoke of how I judged him
And was so quick to place blame
He talked me up from my old pride
Down to my new found shame
He preached about the ease
Of instincts on the street
But said I’d have a clearer view
If I’d lie beside his feet
I put my hand upon my mouth
Felt the stubble on my face
I felt my strong back lean and tilt
Beneath his lessons weight
He told me that we all are born
From darkness and are blind
And all that we can ever see
Are the paintings of our mind
My eyes were glazing over
And my world began to spin
I guessed it was the old man’s breath
Which smelled of crusts and gin
He said he had to go
I pleaded for more time
I threw myself upon the street
And saw what I denied
People passed and shook their heads
As they looked down on me
I looked to thank the homeless man
For helping me to see
I saw that he was gone
Nothing was as before
I saw a man upon the curb
A man and nothing more…
-Brad OH Inc.