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Ulysses In The Park
I took Ulysses to the park
Because he’s an inside dog
And needs exercise.
I threw the tennis ball,
He dutifully retrieved it,
Dropped it at my feet and looked up
As if to say, “I prefer nurture
Over nature. You know I watch
Educational television with you.”
I threw the ball again.
Ulysses rolled his eyes
Went and fetched.
Returning, he dropped the ball
At my feet, then gazed
Up as if to say,
“I totally get the whole
Pavlovian response,
But I would rather
Discuss Theogony,
the genealogy and
origin of Greek gods.
Or, I am particularly
Interested in physics, and
How energy is the property
That must be transferred
To an object in order to perform
Work on – or to heat – the object,
And can be converted in form,
But not created or destroyed.”
So, I put the tennis ball aside,
Sat down in grass next to Ulysses.
He looked enthusiastically
Into my eyes as I asked him,
“If heaven is a perfect place,
How do you suppose Satan
Got there to rebel against God?”
Ulysses was just about to answer
When movement caught his eye.
He glanced away briefly,
Looked back at me desperately
Wanting to stay, then said,
“Damn it!” Turned and ran off
Barking, chasing after a squirrel
Because he’s an inside dog
And needs exercise.
I threw the tennis ball,
He dutifully retrieved it,
Dropped it at my feet and looked up
As if to say, “I prefer nurture
Over nature. You know I watch
Educational television with you.”
I threw the ball again.
Ulysses rolled his eyes
Went and fetched.
Returning, he dropped the ball
At my feet, then gazed
Up as if to say,
“I totally get the whole
Pavlovian response,
But I would rather
Discuss Theogony,
the genealogy and
origin of Greek gods.
Or, I am particularly
Interested in physics, and
How energy is the property
That must be transferred
To an object in order to perform
Work on – or to heat – the object,
And can be converted in form,
But not created or destroyed.”
So, I put the tennis ball aside,
Sat down in grass next to Ulysses.
He looked enthusiastically
Into my eyes as I asked him,
“If heaven is a perfect place,
How do you suppose Satan
Got there to rebel against God?”
Ulysses was just about to answer
When movement caught his eye.
He glanced away briefly,
Looked back at me desperately
Wanting to stay, then said,
“Damn it!” Turned and ran off
Barking, chasing after a squirrel
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