Geryon was a monster everything about him was red

 

Put his snout out of the covers in the morning it was red

 

How stiff the red landscape where his cattle scraped against

 

Their hobbles in the red wind

 

Burrowed himself down in the red dawn jelly of Geryon’s

 

Dream

 

Geryon’s dream began red then slipped out of the vat and ran

 

Upsail broke silver shot up through his roots like a pup

 

Secret pup At the front end of another red day