Tell all the Truth but tell it slant…
Emily Dickinson
That’s the title and first line of one of my favorite poems by the Belle of Amherst. It has become a mantra for me as a writer and as a man.
I’m Joe Hesch, and I’ll be hosting this week’s Open Link Night.
Maybe you’ve never noticed how often I stand at this end of the bar and never at the other.
Or maybe you’ve seen me in the middle of the bar, halfway between the ends, after I open the joint. This big old slab of shiny walnut is slanted down from the left end to the right. I can slide a frosty mug of beer from down here all the way to Brian way down there. If I’m in the middle, I can still slide a cold one down to the right (sorry no martinis or cosmos, ladies), but I have to schlepp them up the other end.
You may think it’s your artistic enthusiasm only that speeds you from the front door to the bar each week, where place your order and share your poems. Nope. Floor is slanted toward me.
I take out my hearing aids so you have to slant over the bar to convey your order and conversation into my ear. Okay, that’s an old trick I learned in college to get girls to put their mouths close to my ear. That’s still an angle, amiright?
I guess the bottom line is we all come to poetry–and Open Link Night–with our own slants on life, love, sadness, nature, you name it. And they are our creative hearts’ and soul’s truths. It’s a great thing we do, making the real from the imaginary and turning the imaginary into a form of reality.
And that’s my slant on things this Open Link Night. I once thought about making everyone who attended OLN when I was ram-rodding the bar wear roller skates, just to see them approach like a wave when I opened the doors. But then most of you would be bunched up against one another here at the bar and we’d get nothing done, like posting poems. You know how we do that, right?
• Link the poem you’d like to share (1 per blog, please) by clicking on the Mr.Linky button just below.
• This opens a new screen where you’ll enter your information, and where you also choose links to read. Once you have pasted your poem’s blog URL and entered your name, simply click submit.
• Don’t forget to let your readers know where you’re linking up (I so often forget until about 5:30 PM Eastern Time.) and encourage them to participate by including a link to dVerse in your blog post.
• Visit as many other poems as you like, commenting as you see fit. Remember that this is how we connect with those who can support and encourage us, and for whom we provide the same vital benefits.
• Spread the word. Feel free to tweet and share on the social media of your choice.
• Finally, enjoy! Remember, we are here for each other. Engage your fellow poets, talk, chat, comment, let them know their work is being read, and enjoy the input you also will receive.
Oh, gosh, I forgot. It was rude of me to quote dear Emily and not give the rest of her poem.
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant —
Success in Circuit lies
Too bright for our infirm Delight
The Truth’s superb surprise
As Lightning to the Children eased
With explanation kind
The Truth must dazzle gradually
Or every man be blind –
Well, Joseph, I reckon I been writin’ for the man for almost two decades, and I ain’t jokin’! That’s about how many people bought my novel! 🙂
Y’all don’t be alarmed at the lead-in to my poem today. I kow it’s blatant, shameless advertising, but I just can’t give up on these books of mine! Sorry!
S’Ok, Charles. You’re among friends. Welcome! And NEVER give up!
NEVAH!
Thanks, Joseph!
Thanks to Joseph for hosting this evening’s event. Here’s the link to my contribution.
http://bit.ly/GBdjLk
Thanks, James. Great to see you!
*whispering in your ear* Hiya Joe 🙂 Slide something pretty and strong to me, if you don’t mind. I’m right about midway, not circus freak show midway but you know what I mean.
Happy OLN 🙂
Oooh, my back! 😉
My pleasure, Beth. Wonderful to see (and hear) you tonaight.
Up to my eyes in Napo poems, I’ve chosen one which I like, but which has received few visits. I hope some of you can give me constructive comments.
Hi, Viv. I’m sure the gang will be over all night!
ha..was running out on the trail and almost forgot to say hello..smiles…nice on bringing emily…smiles
Hello, Miss Claudia! See you later! 🙂
Happy “National Cherish An Antique Day!”
Morning legs dangle
off the bed, as antique joints
brace for their touch down.
Oh wait… They mean heirlooms?
Darn, Madeleine, I thought they’d made up a new holiday/commemoration for old dudes like me! Welcome!
Beautiful Medeleine!
I have noted several poets cross breed their poems ~ publishing to multiple sites and noting various prompts.
I find myself doing that often in April and have enjoyed the new breeds I encounter.
laughing!
That was one of the most poetic of intros Joe. Your old trick made me lol. Loved your slant. Happy Tuesday everyone. 🙂
Thanks, Jen. Hate to admit it, but I made that up for the intro. Wish I had tried it beck when! 🙂 I’d probably be slanting back, ducking from a slap!
Hello pub! Glad to be here! Here’s a poem that only Brian and Kay have seen, which is from a time recently passed–April 2 and therefore NaPoWriMo #2–but now needs an airing and critique. I’ll be back to browse and share a coffee.
Hi, Susan! Great to see you!
I hope you don’t mind I linked to my Pulitzer Remix page. I put in a lot of hard work for thirty found poems and wanted to share this one with all of you. Thanks!
Not at all, Laurie. Been really enjoying the series!
Thanks, Joe!! You made my day!
Hi Joe, I wouldn’t mind a margarita… lots of lime and salt. Salted words… my personal preference. Love the miss Emily quote, thanks for your efforts. I’m off on a musical voyage later this evening, but I’ll be around for a bit, hope to see all of you after the concert. Classical, my daughter’s ensemble is performing at the University. Poetry and music… what a better marriage can there be but these?
Here you go, Apryl. What instrument does your daughter play? 🙂
Thanks Joe, mmm delicious! She plays the french horn, it’s a lovely instrument and she plays well.
Hi Joe! My ‘slant’ is making the imaginary real or the real imaginary…I get confused which is which.
Today I’m posting “Turkey Vulture”….I guess the real imaginary……
Lady Nyo
And you are fabulous at it, M’Lady. 🙂
Hi Joe – thanks for the invite! I am sitting down here by Brian. That is because he has been so dog gone supportive when I haven’t been around. Anyway, I won’t ask for a Cosmo (love a good one) but this old lady will ask for a high alcohol content beer. That’s because I have lost a lot of my sense of taste and the more alcohol in a beer the better I can taste it. Thanks. Liz
Hmmm… I’d say maybe one of those West Coast Imperial IPAs for you, Raven! You’ll know you’re drinking a beer!
Thanks Joe, love IPAs!
Thanks for hosting Joe – much appreciated.
Anna :o]
It’s my pleasure, Anna! Welcome.
This is a funny old coincidence. The poem I link is one I wrote this morning. It comes after my brother inexplicably fell out with me a couple of months ago – it has been painful and confusing for me. I still don’t understand what the problem is and about it again this morning when i woke I was moved to write. Cheers Joe
I can relate with you on that topic, Paul. Terrific piece!
Love the intro Joe. Yeah, we wordsmiths do have a certain slant on how we tell things don’t we? Yet even imagined views tell that protagonist’s truth, no? I say slide a brewski down thisaway and lets ponder that a bit.
Happy OLN all…
On the way, Raivenne! And thanks.
ha. i like your intro joe…and yes we do all approach it a bit different…and sometimes our approaches change over time as well….
just got the kids out of class and will be making my rounds…see you out on the trail…smiles.
Thanks, boss. There’s a stool being held for you down there next to Raven! 😉
ah she would be a good one to sit next to…smiles.
Slant me an ale, kind sir…..
Been a little in and out today but I will settle and peruse poetry, ale in hand 🙂
Large one on the way, my passionate friend! 🙂
Zimmer frame ordered, tootsie slippers on, sherry for the old lady in the corner of the UK
Old?!?!?! Not hardly, m’dear! One sherry on its way. (Wonderful seeing you.)
Feeling the burn at the mo!! Yes bring on the ALCOLOL!!
Hey Joe, thanks so much for hosting tonight. I want to send out a big apology to my friends here at dVerse– my wireless internet signal here in the mountains in Brazil has been so weak as of late, I have been unable to post or comment. On the other hand, I without internet, I was able to get an entire painting done! Alas– here I am 🙂 Cheers ~ Jason
ha smiles…those are the blessings of an interrupted internet connection.. will you show us a pic of your painting..?
Yes, of course! It is a painting for my aunt and will have a poem to go with it– but cannot be unveiled until she receives it in June. Thanks so much for asking 🙂
oh wow.. so cool… can’t wait.. i’m sure your aunt will love it..a painting is such a personal gift..
It is my most mature work to date– my most sophisticated– so now I just need to pull myself together on the poetry end and make it truly unforgettable– as they say, go big or go home 🙂 haha
Outstanding use of “real world” time, Jason. Imagine the art we’d all make with just one Internet-free day per week!
Indeed! I was a bit shocked myself by what I was able to get done. It is a lesson learned, for sure.
Thanks for hosting, Joseph. I am moving forward with napo, but it seems like an uphill battle and it’s only week 2. Yikes! Happy open link to all.
Pamela
Hang with it, Pamela. You can do it!
Joe, you have such a way with words. I always look forward to your bar-tending duties. You should think about publishing a how-to book about poetry! Or maybe you already have.
Aww, thank you. You’re much too kind, Victoria. What I know about Capital “P” Poetry could fit in a shot glass. I just write stuff people accept as poetry. I enjoy it, though. I love telling stories people can “see.”
And how well you do that. I felt like I was at a bar on a cruise ship with all the tilting!
Happy NaPoWriMo and Open Link Night to all!
Happy NaPoWriMo to you, Marilyn!
Happy Open Link Night, everyone! Slide me a glass of red wine, Joe, would you? Thanks!
For you, Kell? I’m walking it down in tender fashion. 🙂
You are the best! Thanks….
A hearing aid? Now that is something I have never heard of. Thanks for the laugh.
they work with all kind of tricks, don’t they… smiles
Actually, I do wear hearing aids, but that sounded like a great way for a young fella to get close to girls. Probably another dopey idea in real life that works in writing life. 🙂
Hiya Joe,
That was Alma Mahle’s trick [ the composer’s wife], she was ever so popular because she seemed to hang on everybody’s lips, giving them [the men mostly] her undivided attention. Not many realized she was so hard of hearing that she had to lipread. Nothing new under the sun 🙂
LOL! Fantastic, Aprille! I’ve always been hard of hearing. Would have to, legit, get close to the girls to hear them. Now I have hearing aids and would (hypothetically speaking, of course) have to pull the little devils to make this scam work. 😉
Thank you, I’m afraid I’ve taken a rather dark slant tonight.
All slants respectfully accepted, Martin!
alright poets, bedtime for me over here…will catch up in the AM…
Just in from work, but I made it! So good to see you hosting, Joe. Always love your “slant” on things–your “angles” are a pretty interesting too, my friend!! Think I’ll just belly up to the bar for something good and cold–reached into the 70’s in our neck of the woods today. Appreciate you saving me a seat!
I’ll always save you a seat, Gin. I’m just happy you’re home at a civil hour!! The 70s? Oooh, my demi-god days. LOL Great seeing you, Ginny. I’ll stop by later! 🙂
Great opening line, Joe. Tell it slant…sometimes the truth slips in better that way.. 😉
Not sure where I got the idea, but I had it for awhile. And I love that poem. Speaks to how I write and view the world. Thanks.
Seriously , now I want a nice, cold beer. Sadly instead I am off to teach a Boot Camp Class…hold the beer – I’ll be back for visits later on tonight!
Yikes, Dawn, I feel like an enabling couch potato! (However, I shall keep the beer icy cold for you when you return.) 😉
Great to be joining you all tonight!
Great to see you, Robbie! Welcome!
Joe, that line works as a pick-up line every time. A favorite poem of one my favorite poets–success in circuit lies–most definitely!
I don’t know about it as a pick-up line, but its depth, sincerity and truth is attractive to this guy. Glad my choice pleased you! 🙂
Hi Joe…thanks for tending bar tonight. Love that line!
and soon to be guest tending yourself…smiles…
got it…
Thanks, Brian…so excited…
i have been working on mine today…oy this one is a hard one…ha…
Thank you, Gayle. Enjoy your time behind the bar!
And thank you…I appreciate that!
i’m in! came in at a slant of course 😉
working full time for awhile, so won’t be able to get back to people as quickly as i like, but i will, promise 😉
1/4 to eight, and need to shower and get ready for bed, us old(er) guys need more rest!
thanks joe, nice write up for the prompt, thanks!
Thank you, Felipe. Glad you made it! 🙂
I’d still slide the martini down the bar, even if it’s only to make everyone laugh at my inevitable failure…
haha…you and me both….i am afraid to try and slide anything down a bar…it will either tip or end up in someones lap…smiles.
good morning…just got up and will be out on the trail once i have a real strong cup of coffee… didn’t sleep well…today is my daughter’s first day of her university entrance diploma tests…so guess i am a little nervous…ha…smiles
ah sorry you did not sleep well claudia…smiles…i am sure she will do well…
have a great day…and see you manana
& that is ….
not a banana baton
ha. i got the fever for form today…smiles.
I just made it Joe – I’ll have a double! And a round for the gang on me!
ah you got plenty of time…smiles…we are open all day tomorrow….
and thanks i will accept..smiles
as i slink off to bed…
Wow, am I ever pleased to have found your blog. It’s amazing.
Thanks.
I’ll be back.
Oh good, the pub’s stil open! *Dashes in panting, flops onto a bar stool, wipes her brow …’
Nice intro, and I love the poem. I don’t plan on linking, but I enjoyed staying up too late reading poems.
smiles…you are def cool like that heidi…
“making the real from the imaginary and turning the imaginary into a form of reality” That’s beautifully said, Joe. Sums it all up so perfectly!
Nothing from me this week – and I’m late on the trail. Life is a bit meh just now – too many anniversaries of events I’d rather not remember all at once.
Thanks for hosting Joe. I’ll pass on the alcohol – I might not stop if I get started.
Ouch, sorry for the hurt, Tony. May the day lighten soon.
oy does not sound like a fun week at all for you tony. wish you a bit of peace brother.
I am late for the party. I thought I can have something fresh from today then found that I am running out of time to compose a new one. 🙂
@ Joseph:
Thanx for pointing me to Dickinson’s poem. Poetry has texture, feelings and also thoughts and positions. Her poem seems to recommend that truth should be subtle, filtered and slanted or people will either not get it or run. I am sure that approach works for some, for others, it is often better to be straightforward. Lots of approaches out there.
My poem focused on people telling us what to care about each month.
I hope I’m not too late. Just posted my poem for this. Hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy reading your works and feedback. Love you all!
As for drinks, I’ll have to pass, Joe. I am already drunk on sleeplessness.
Whoops, missed the link time–always nice to see you Joe!
Great to see you, Sara!