Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GRAPPLING, by ROBERT J. CLAWSON Poet's Biography First Line: The sergeant sets the throttle: troll Subject(s): Diving & Divers; Marines – United States | ||||||||
New River, Snead's Ferry, NC, circa 1950 The sergeant sets the throttle: troll. You're marines. You'll take turns with the hooks. If we hook him and he surfaces, don't look at the colonel's eyes, unless you want him watching you the rest of your lives. (. . . the colonel's bobbing, loon-wet head, nostrils gorged with algae . . .) Rain for days. The estuarial gray's gone toffee-brown. The marshes' grass mats decompose. Shellfish strain decay. (. . . squirrel rotting in the mess hall's ceiling . . . sweet-and-sour soup . . .) My first turn on the hooks I say, We've caught a log. The log's lurch settles in my gut. It surfaces: threadbare, Goodyear. A chopper whops overhead. (. . . he tasted it, till packed silt drove his teeth past grimace, tossed his SOS-ing tongue . . .) The limb I'm hooked to now peels from the trunk. It's small, but turns like toweling in our wake. Four mushrooms sprout: fingers. Then a thin black wrist, a black bicep, armpit, some lat. All I got is arm. A skinny black kid! Come about. Throw it back! (. . . I relish gale surf, the rush to crackling rock . . . our rubber boat scrunching sand . . .) The grapple picks a piece of turquoise shirt and pectoral. Throw that back too. He's only five feet down. Can I just dive? (. . . moonless trips across Trapp's Bay for heaps of crabs, hogs of beer, Snead's Ferry's hook . . .) The sergeant's on the radio: Roger. Out. Kid, this ain't your day. Some smartass flyboy's found our man. That's it. Stow that grapple in your lap. Through outboard spray, I watch the harnessed, swinging silhouette rise into the olive bird. The colonel's corpus leaves first-class. (... told our waitress, Twyla, that New River was oldest in America ... she didn't bite.) I coil the rope. My hands ooze blood. I taste my finger: too much salt. Ashore, a crow rips gristle from a whelk. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ODE TO WISDOM by ELIZABETH CARTER TOM BOWLING ['S EPITAPH] by CHARLES DIBDIN SETTING SAIL by EMILY DICKINSON THE PARTY by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR AS KINGFISHERS CATCH FIRE by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS FAIRYLAND (1) by EDGAR ALLAN POE TO A REPUBLICAN FRIEND, 1848, CONTINUED by MATTHEW ARNOLD |
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