Pavlov's Dogs
come on, come on -
the captain shouted
to the wind
to the waves
to the rocks
maybe also to the furies
who insisted on smashing the keel
i guess he missed the class
about Pavlov and his dogs
he rang a bell for fate
and fate came on with a rush
hungry
hungry
the salvage divers said
that he was tangled
in the ropes around the mizzenmast
with seaweed strewn through his hair
and that
he was still shouting
or smiling -
they couldn't tell which.
©2002 Jim Stewart 01/02/02