Friday, August 15, 2014

Ivan Petrovich Pavlov

Ivan Petrovich Pavlov

Ivan Petrovich Pavlov

It's frivolity and fragments 
until we find wolves in sheep's wool!
We learn by shearing... that intimacy.
Pavlov is in a frigid, icicles-aplenty laboratory.
Here and there a metal box with a screen door,
inside a wretched squirrel or gopher.
Pavlov is leading around a leashed stuffed borzoi
set upon a four-wheel thin pine board.
The great white dog has a rawhide cord at each ear.
Natural selection of the species... ho, ho, ho!
He pulls the cord at the left ear and the dog barks.
Humanists and Marxists and microscopes....
Pavlov pulls the other cord and the hound drools.
Oh, you drawing room twits... har... har... har!

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