ABRUPTO

9.12.07


EARLY MORNING BLOGS


1175 - My Visit to St Petersburg

Gentlemen – oh and ladies, please forgive me!
I have been too many years in the army.
But that’s all in the past now. Here I am
With a gathering of my friends in this good old house.
We are cosy, are we not? Let it roar outside,
Our coals and candles, sofas, drinks replenished
Are like a magic cave where all that lacks
Is tales to tell, to startle, tales to match
The flickering shadows. My mind is full,
My memories are sharp and clear, I tell it
As it was. Judge if you will, listen you must.
Truth gives a tongue the strength of ten.
Well then,
I begin! One tingling day in December
I was skelping along towards St Petersburg
On a one-horse sledge, as they do in that country,
When a large lean cold and hungry wolf
Slunk out of the forest behind me and ran
Panting to overtake us. This was not good!
I pressed myself flat on the sledge until whoosh –
The wolf leapt over me and sank its jaws
Into my horse’s hindquarters. Sorry, horse!
But that is what saved me. Now hear more.
The famished wolf went crazy, burrowing,
Munching, slurping deep into the horse
Till only its rump was showing. I rose up,
Quickly gave it the mother of all whacks
With the butt-end of my whip; the horse
Was now pure wolf, the carcass fell to the ground;
The wolf was in its harness, galloped forward
Slavering and howling till we reached St Petersburg.
The crowds that came out! You’ve no idea.
They clapped, hooted, whistled, rocked and laughed.
Great entrance to a great city, don’t you think?

(Edwin Morgan)

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