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Eretz Poetry Review is pleased to present “Alpine Coaster” by John C. Mannone, a Songs of
Eretz Frequent Contributor and this week’s Poet of the Week. A biography of the poet may be found in
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Alpine Coaster
John C. Mannone
In a body-molded
skateboard
on rails, I prayed
while ratcheted
up the
mountainside, naked
to the wind with
scent of smoky
mountain pine. I
fidgeted
and quivered,
imagined the wild
white-tailed deer
and black bear
wondering what the
hell
I was doing up
here, me too.
At the top of the
hill, a sign
said push the
lever forward
to disengage the
brakes. I fell
as gravity pulled.
I heard it
laughing in
between fervent
curses &
prayers. For a moment,
I thought about
jumping
into the physics
of this
monstrous erector
set, the forces:
rail to car, car
to body, body to
heart racing
faster than any coaster.
I questioned the
construction
after every rattle
and scrape
in the spiraling
down. Whoosh
of prayers
out-flying wind,
my throat now too
sore
to yell anymore.
In the end
when a grappling
chain
arrested my fall,
my heart
released to beat
normal again.
And I prepared for
the darkness
when I’d ride the
coaster again.
Poet’s Notes: Recently my friend convinced me to ride
he Smoky Mountain Alpine Coaster in Pigeon Forge, TN. I’m not one who is
normally a sissy when it comes to rides, but there was something ominous about
this one. The feeling of vulnerability, and aloneness (passengers would ride
alone or with another; the cars were separated at least by 80 feet (much more
in my case because of some delays I was created). The 5-minute ratcheting to
the top gave me plenty of time to build anxiety. I wanted to capture that
feeling in this poem. I took advantage of numerous powerful line breaks to
portray that tension. It was a great ride, so much so I did it again… at
night. The lines were as long then, too (close to an hour wait).
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