The Aug. 26 cover story "Monsters of Poetry" puts the spotlight on the poet's art to preview the fourth annual Decatur Book Festival, beginning today and running through Sep. 6. This blog will count down the days to the festival and through the festival -- by posting a poem each day by a different writer, to let the verse speak for itself. For Sep. 4, The Wide Receiver Declares Himself Ready by Lytton Smith.
The Wide Receiver Declares Himself Ready
Go long, you say, get open, though you mean
Why dont you tie your sorrows to your saddle-bow
and ride singing forth?and I set off, gone beyond
the last bus-stop, its shelter idling, I continue
past the moon landing staged in a barn
the government has blacked-out and starred
with phosphor. I keep going, past the last whalers,
sea-town inns, verge-of-the-afterlife churches
clergied by sailors the ocean spewed back, I reach
the harbour where townsmen jettison the cargo
of tea leaves, I travel waters where the Armada lies
foundered from cannon-breach, I pass Chaucers company
returning, their contest forgotten as the inn approaches,
I go beyond the fifteen-foot walls of the Tower of London
to the battle at Hastings where the Normans feint flight
then charge then rout, and here, Go long, get open, means
stand firm, means to the death, and when I call let fly
you do, arrow or pigskin lost in the sun and Im waiting
and waiting and you wont believe the far Ive gone.
(Previously appeared in The Atlantic and subsequently in The All-Purpose Magical Tent, Nightboat Books, 2009)
Lytton Smith's first book of poems, The All-Purpose Magical Tent, was published earlier this year, winner of the Nightboat Poetry Prize, judged by Terrance Hayes; a chapbook, Monster Theory, was selected by Kevin Young for a Poetry Society of America Chapbook Fellowship.
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