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  • Gauntlet*
  • Ed Roberson (bio)

A flatbed of crushed car chassis,                                          scrap piledfour or five high holds up                                        two lanes of traffic;the load has shifted                                  and curves out overthe right lane under                                  a metal rock-outcropping.

The roadway tier                                has a street just belowthe right guardrail,                                  no one below whichis paying the avalanche                                      in positionany attention:                          is why the truck can't change lanes.

Cars in both lanes                                  behind the truck hang backfrom the crushed which threaten                                                  to crush uswithin the tube of this surf                                              of our waste,to wipe us out.        You'd think no one'd dare try this gauntlet.

But in the city of the quick                                              New Yorkminute,            you see the cars on their mark get set [End Page 775]

Besides, I had                        Kamau in the passenger seat,which meant I might as well a                                              had Damballahin my hands,                   brilliant ouroberus, the moveless wheel.

In his Bajan,                   some proverb of patiencesettles the situation                              into a wait without waitingto get anywhere                           other than here already there.

That's his old Wordsworth                                          chassis piled into Sycoraxrocking in that boat up ahead,                                                headed for art fromruin, the chain broken                                    threatening the load upon

arrivant            runaway, every step he take escape, every wordbreak a getaway with                                          new maroon meaning proud,so we had plenty music to                                          wait with.

Braithwaite talk                                          about the bullet in his headand how by only those chances                                                  we are here. [End Page 776]

Ed Roberson

Ed Roberson is Distinguished Artist in Residence at Northwestern University in Evanston, Illinois. He is author of eight books of poetry: The New Wing of the Labyrinth (Singing Horse Press, 2009), City Eclogue (Atelos, 2006), Atmosphere Conditions (Sun & Moon Press, 2000; winner of the 2000 National Poetry Award), Just In / Word of Navigational Challenges: New and Selected Poems (Talisman House, 1998), Voices Cast Out to Talk Us In (University of Iowa Press, 1995; winner of the 1994 Iowa Poetry Prize), Lucid Interval as Integral Music (University of Iowa Press, 1995; winner of the Iowa Poetry Prize), Etai-Eken (University of Pittsburgh Press, 1975), and When Thy King Is a Boy (University of Pittsburgh Press, 1970). In 2008, he received the Shelley Memorial Award from the Poetry Society of America.

Footnotes

* For Kamau Braithwaite. This is a revised version of the poem "Gauntlet" that will be published in Ed Roberson's forthcoming volume of poetry, To See the Earth Before the End of the World (Middletown, CT: Wesleyan UP, 2010). Printed with permission from Wesleyan University Press.

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