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Monumental Dogby Georgia Jones-DavisWhere is the dog the Soviets shot into space in 1957? Where is Laika tonight? Her bones could be sailing overhead, a satellite of the cold war still stuck in the traffic of the commuting sky. Experts now contend that she died of overheating within hours of launch her R-J sustainer having failed to separate from the payload. She died, the rest of us believe, an orbiting, kenneled cosmonaut, a terrified dog star, night and day chasing past her, the moon escaping fast as a cat. She howled, I am the only dog circling the campfire of the world, lonesome as a wolf in the prehistoric shadows. On the sixth day her breath evaporated; she starved and froze in her capsule as the human sounds she recalled— Moya malishka, moya Laylika— receded in her ears with the memory of meat and Kremlin bells only a dog can hear. Laika was mailed into space, a letter never answered, a missal to the gods of the future. To please him she submitted to her handler’s velvet-voiced commands, the same voice that whispered her name. She thrilled to the clammy, cushiony hands that stroked her fur even as they strapped her in. —From Night School (Finishing Line Press, 2015); republished here by author’s permission Georgia Jones-DavisIssue 3, Spring 2015
grew up in Northern New Mexico and Southern California. A former free-lance journalist and editor at the Los Angeles Times, she is the author of two chapbooks, Blue Poodle (2011) and Night School (2015), both from Finishing Line Press. She is a former board member of Valley Contemporary Poets, a non-profit. Her work has appeared in various publications including West Wind, The California Quarterly, Brevities, The Bicycle Review, Nebo, Eclipse, and South Bank Poetry, London. More on the Web: By, About, and Beyond⚡ Georgia Jones-Davis at Poetry Cafe, an audio interview by Lois P. Jones which originally aired on KPFK Los Angeles and is reproduced at Timothy Green, the blog by Rattle editor Timothy Green; also includes text of the poem “The Visitors” ⚡ Three Poems from Blue Poodle (“The Day Tumbles Away like a Butterfly,” “Apple Weather,” and “Even in January”) in Moonday Poetry (13 December 2011) |
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