Here Comes that Beat!
Effect/affect
I wanted to share another poem from the forthcoming Poems on Poetry: Verbs of Power and Hip Hop Intertextuality (published by Fresh Egg Publications this summer). The book brings together 100 poems in response to reflecting on my first listenings of 100 significant hip hop records released between 1983 and 1992 (for an outline of the methodology, see the previous article, ‘Salsa Smurf’. Here, for the second sample from the forthcoming book, is my response to the superb ‘Here Comes that Beat!’ by Pumpkin and The Profile All-Stars ‘Here Comes that Beat!: Effect/affect’.
Here Comes that Beat!: Effect/affect
Smashing glass is the only phenomena that sounds
the opposite of what it represents.
Bottles are more intense than panes.
Thick, opaque, tinges of green or brown
residue from labels that stick
and sell
poisonous liquid that lubricates the fragile.
Smashing glass is percussion—
not a sound effect
not a sound to affect
or inflict lacerations
too deep for butterfly stitches.
Smashing glass endures stigma
and carries the shame of a neighbourhood.
Retired men walk Jack Russells
in shoes they say they will die in,
these street signs omit letters
but neglect is convenient evasion.
The king of the beat, though,
captures such texture,
massaging torn ligaments
the suppleness of skin restored
so much so
that no shard of glass
could puncture this nation-state.
The king of the beat is surrounded
by those with previous
histories
that collide as magicians tend to do
with batons of myriad colours
and kaleidoscopic patternation.
The king of the beat is remembered
through percussive tones
that hit hard.
Splendorous they are,
they remain,
they persevere.
The beat—
still due to arrive
yet passed many times
and as it passed on those occasions,
it spoke an admonition
preemptive
of my attentiveness.
I knew then
that this beat was the king—
a sentient thing
not a being, or an object
even
for that would reek of the uncouth.
Like
‘An Experiment on a Bird in the Air Pump’,
there was a moment of true enlightenment
but as the light reflected
undertones swelled
of the wanton suffering he endured.
The beat is the king.
Smashing glass is sonic texture.
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Broken glass, everywhere! Bloody love this, Adam. 👌🏼