City Eclogue
Alternately detailed and abstract, calmly attentive and angry about bad news, this set of short lyrics from Roberson (Atmospheric Conditions) describes urban verticality ("buildings/ modulate the blocks// upwards/ the city a sky of floors") and zeroes in on the New York metropolitan area in particular. His depictions include the detritus of so-called urban renewal, "From the project slabs leveled/ to the poor pride-kept and neat/ stands of/ old houses mowed down." They include, too, the sounds of black America, from "the street-talk birdcall of sucked teeth" to the disorienting jazz of Thelonious Monk. Lines like "Adventure somehow decides to bypass all the already," announces a modernist aesthetic which finds the basis for poetry anywhere. But however abstract he gets, Roberson never loses his sense of a personal voice, of a man talking (to himself or others) about the space in which we might try to live.Copyright © Reed Business Information, a division of Reed Elsevier Inc. All rights reserved.