I am Ahab
“ This is My Whale
I stand amidÂships, the deck lurchÂing with every motion of the craft “ the beast surges onward, obliÂviÂous to the conÂdiÂtion of my felÂlow travÂelÂlers inside.
My Whale moves, from place to place, folÂlowÂing it’s own path, heedÂless of the desires of it’s pasÂsenÂgers “ krill.
Upon occaÂsion, My Whale stops, lets loose a mighty sigh, and disÂcharges one, or a few, of my felÂlow travÂelÂlers “ as if they’ve provided their nutriÂent value and are nothÂing more than mere Excrement.
My Whale conÂtinÂues onward.
March “ 2003 “ ETS Route 6 “ EdmonÂton