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By Jack Joseph Smith

The Crossroads Dusk into nightfall had me late After winter basketball practice At fourteen reality stories Had me on scholarship to Kiski While I'd already liked the Forge I dribbled my own ball On cobblestone among wealth During a small street light snow Just at four cornered estates Murphys 1955 green Chevy eased through the sign Someone coming up my south Moon side liked it not And as I saw them turn after Murf I figured they were tough from their mid age and hard hats They didn't have to get into any big chase Murf stopped fast with the Gibbons and Billy Beck stepp'in Nicely for the show The three would have been about seventeen at the time And I am sure from the size and age of the adversary's That they would have thought the game was made It would be necessary to call in a war correspondent For I later found out that Murphy, Gibbons, and Beck had the plan of going after each guy one at a time If they had five guys and were fighting two they would do it If they had two guys and were fighting five they would do it After the neighbors lights, disbelief, and telephones Had the ambulance and police picking up the bloody madness Fronting their settled hickory I thought after watching the chevy spin into the neat night Those are the guys I think I'll get my scholarship from

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At fourteen, a scholarship student watches Murphy, Gibbons, and Billy Beck fight older men near wealthy estates. After police and an ambulance arrive, he imagines getting his scholarship from the fighters.

The closing use of scholarship turns the street fight into another kind of education. The speaker describes the boys' method of attacking one man at a time and his own attraction to them; the existing blacked-out text remains omitted.

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In 'The Crossroads' the fourteen-year-old speaker, 'on scholarship to Kiski', dribbles his ball 'On cobblestone among wealth' after winter practice when 'Murphys 1955 green Chevy' comes through and others turn after Murf, men the speaker judges 'tough from their mid age and hard hats'. Murphy, Gibbons and Beck had 'the plan of going after each guy one at a time', and after 'the neighbors lights, disbelief, and telephones' bring the ambulance and police, the speaker concludes 'Those are the guys I think I'll get my scholarship from'.

The poem sets an official scholarship against a street education, and the speaker chooses the boys' nerve over the estates around him. Its long, plain narrative lines report the fight almost as reportage, with a wry aside about needing 'a war correspondent', and the isolated last line lands as a verdict.