Eskimo Dog Walker
Have you seen him
Blue bag brown corduroy
Bearded crooked grin
He'll open the gate for you
When no one else
Will let you in
Fingerless gloves
Winter hat constructed
By Nepalese monks
Never alone
But always bookended
By twin far eastern punks
Ever presently parked
On a park bench
What occupies his mind?
Does he wonder if I'm wondering about him
Does he think I know he knows what I did
Never trust the Eskimo dog walker
I've seen his hands
They're far too clean
His modern shoes
Impostor scream
He'll never know I know
He's onto me
Ever presently parked
On a park bench
What occupies his mind?
Does he wonder if I'm wondering about him
Does he think I know he knows what I did
Never trust the Eskimo dog walker