text_original: THE DEAD BOY'S PORTRAIT AND HIS DOG Day after day I have come and sat Beseechingly upon the mat, Wistfully wondering where you are at. Why have they placed you on the wall, So deathly still, so strangely tall?
text_transcription: DOT ORG BY DOMENICA CAMPBELL DAY AFTER DAY I HAVE COME AND SAT BESEECHINGLY UPON THE MAT WISTFULLY WONDERING WHERE YOU ARE AT WHY HAVE THEY PLACED YOU ON THE WALL SO DEATHLY STILL SO STRANGELY TALL
phonemes: ðə dˈɛd bˈɔɪz pˈɔːɹtɹɪt ænd hɪz dˌiːˌoʊdʒˈiː dˈeɪ ˈæftɚ dˈeɪ aɪ hæv kˈʌm ænd sˈæt bᵻsˈiːtʃɪŋli əpˌɑːn ðə mˈæt, wˈɪstfəli wˈʌndɚɹɪŋ wˈɛɹ juː ɑːɹ æt. wˌaɪ hæv ðeɪ plˈeɪst juː ɔnðə wˈɔːl, sˌoʊ dˈɛθli stˈɪl, sˌoʊ stɹˈeɪndʒli tˈɔːl?