the dogs look at you

The dogs look at you

The eyes of hunger

They want to be fed

When the day is done

When the bones aren't coming

They wait for it for days

They don't know how to move

Go to the market place?

They are told in the years

Spoon feed and pull their ears

The minds don't work as quick as before

They need to be pulled along

When the bones aren't coming

The dogs stay still waiting

Eyes of hunger staring at you

What will it be?