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matt robinson
Poetry
beer & the lazarus eye  

blind. talk post-game was that i’d got him: the corner of 
my blocker: leathered him shut in one eye. that 

he’d deserved it. but blind? my capacity for violence is almost (most 
times) non-existent -- save for this once: that instance of collision:

penalty’s killing heat and the cool streaming of what 
some might name a national pride (responsible, in my opinion, 

for most hockey fights) meeting like fronts. like systems 
of weather; acquainting as forces so keen that they register for us only 

in temperature and later explode into the visual, the 
destructive, like lightning. all that caught me, seized my right

arm, like a feebly constructed barn (by chance girdered and shingled 
in place -- in the face of an unpredictable storm or other act 

of god) and whipped it about and around and damn near through 
that guy’s eye after he sticked me post-whistle. save 

for just that, my record’s unblemished; a clean sheet. but
blind? no. later that week in the rinky breath-against-morning

glass haze and sweat of a bar (not hospital, not 
feeling his way along and across the length of a street or park), i saw

him: eyes all doubly beer (not coke) bottle thick: his gaze a still 
sepia reminder; stigmata. and he saw me -- so 

from respective benches we tipped our ills down throats, 
swallowed; ate of our icy covenant. held it in dumb hands to see.

Writer Bio

matt robinson lives, writes, works, and studies in Fredericton, NB. Winner of the 1999 Petra Kenney Memorial International Poetry Prize and the 2001 Alfred G. Bailey Prize, he is a PhD student in Atlantic Canadian Literature at The University of New Brunswick. He also teaches creative writing workshops and is an active participant in the “Writers in the Schools” programs of both the Writers’ Federation of Nova Scotia and the Writers’ Federation of New Brunswick. His first collection of poetry, A Ruckus of Awkward Stacking (Insomniac Press, 2000), was short-listed for The Gerald Lampert Memorial Award and The ReLit Award for Poetry. His second book, how we play at it: a list, is forthcoming in 2003 from ECW Press. His work has been featured on both radio and television, and in a number of anthologies, as well as in over fifty Canadian, American, British, and Australian journals. He is on the editorial board of The Fiddlehead and is the NB/PEI Representative for The League of Canadian Poets.

unb_matt@hotmail.com
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