Noose and Hook

Stray Dog

22 Act one Stray Dogg (Nameless street, sounds of traffic and panting. Dogg is lost.) i wuz followin a boot down the avenew the smell uf wet meat clung to it leapin over ashes an trashes wit out a license runnin frum the p’lease— the gas, net, an boot. i thot this iz the life— a planet uf ruin an disorder an the doggs uf the world runnin the world. Frum the doorway waggs the long smell uf coffee “We haf gone to the dawgs,” i heard sum one sayin. There wuz a door open i went into it. emmanuel noose i-62.indd 22 1/4/10 4:32 PM ...