Keith Flynn

Tranquility & Tremolo
May 19, 2016 Flynn Keith

Tranquility & Tremolo

 

Where song is, fire begins, tightens,

then leaps to scream with such ease

that every awkward thing is quickly consumed.

 

We are upended by the creaks and turns of language,

and the truth is not uplifting, though the mod historians

idolize the facts just enough to reduce their significance.

 

You can’t find the right style to defeat vulgarity;

or stage manage a grizzly bear. Besides, says the famous

novelist, evil has its own reveille, and I never compart-

 

mentalize, because you rent the fabric of the narrative

that way and all these boxes of chaos, contained in

closets, cosseted by doors and boards, does not

 

allow the connective tissue to nest its webbing

in your life. But poets are fractured and unfulfilled,

walking on the fragments of language like a child

 

measuring the steps upon rocks across a river.

The camera lens is capable of great destruction,

and that recognition is what caused you to leave

 

your body from the first charge of a fragrance,

that smell and memory are connected in the brain,

your mother’s brownies, a new car, a nearby skunk,

 

fresh cut lawn, a rotting corpse, and every lover who

attracted you, with their invisible chemicals filling

your senses, and when that smell glitters, the entire body

 

is fluorescent and wedded to that glowing instance.

The cripple is interested in shoes and smells leather

everywhere. A burning tire rolls past in a black night

 

and bounces against an unseen wall. Flames fly off

like orchid petals. Buttoned tight, the words strain

against their cuffs like beads on a shaken abacus,

 

moving without purpose on an iron track,

until a train appears and all the meaning stands,

emerging from the smoke of garbled intentions,

 

its one bright lamp slicing through the polluted

darkness and the poem is that beam, long perfected

and lethal, like a slinky the size of a boa made of steel.

Keith Flynn is the award-winning author of five collections of poetry, including The Golden Ration (2007) and Colony Collapse Disorder (2013), and one book of essays, The Rhythm Method, Razzmatazz and Memory: How To Make Your Poetry Swing (Writer’s Digest Books, 2007). He is the founder and managing editor of The Asheville Poetry Review, which was established in 1994. keithflynn.net