Neptune Day celebrates the crossing of the equator at sea,
It is a big deal with a bbq and an initiation ceremony
Shellbacks, polywags, dead fish, hair shaving, and slime
A day of no class, it was obviously a good time
We were uncertain what would happen on Neptune Day
The staff was ambiguous with very little to say
We would apparently know what to do when the time came
And sure enough early in the morning we knew things weren’t the same
Unlike NELP when I was woken up with Amelia’s Waltz and a glass of OJ,
On SAS the crew decided to wake us up in a most original way
Whistles, banging, and chanting could be heard down the hall,
Growing ever closer, a line of crew members were right outside our wall
We had crossed the equator, it was time to get out of our beds
And run upstairs where we would be reborn and could shave our heads
Us polywags were ready to be made shellbacks and listened carefully to the rule
Of how we would be converted by completing rituals around the pool
Fish guts and slime were poured on our heads first
We were then cleansed in the pool to ensure we weren’t cursed
Next up included kissing a very dead fish
There was no alternative way to grant our wish
Fish kisses aside, we honored King Neptune and his Wife,
By kissing their rings and offering prayers of long life
Then Sir Don knighted us with a sword and made it very real,
“I now pronounce you a shellback” he said, while we had to kneel
To acknowledge this crossing and sign of rebirth
Many boys and GIRLS shaved their heads to prove their worth
Shout out to Laura Budde, a fellow Michigan Wolverine
Who shaved her head and to me this is how she’ll always be seen
The day will end with a huge outdoor bbq,
I am now lucky to say I am part of an elite few
Who are true voyagers and friends of the sea
A shellback I will die and most happily!
Alex,
ReplyDeleteI saw this post while sipping my morning cup of coffee. Will you give Laura a big hug for me?
Laura's mom (Paula)
Ha great poem!
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