Hi everyone! Welcome to OpenLinkNight ! This is your opportunity to link 1 poem of your choice as this is no prompt-day. If you missed any of lovely prompts last week, Ecopoetry, and Imagism, or yesterday’s Poetics: Coming Back, this is also an opportunity to share them.
When I was researching for my ecopoetry prompt last week, I came across a lovely poet, Linda Hogan. I am sharing one of her poems:
To Be Held
To be held
by the light
was what I wanted,
to be a tree drinking the rain,
no longer parched in this hot land.
To be roots in a tunnel growing
but also to be sheltering the inborn leaves
and the green slide of mineral
down the immense distances
into infinite comfort
and the land here, only clay,
still contains and consumes
the thirsty need
the way a tree always shelters the unborn life
waiting for the healing
after the storm
which has been our life.
Please check out our new schedule for February here. We will be prompting 3 x a week from now on. Mondays will be an alternate of Haibun Monday and Quadrille (word count of 44 words), Tuesdays will be Poetics, and Thursdays will be an alternate of OpenLinkNight and Meeting the Bar/Forms.
Let’s get the show in the road!
If you are new to the pub, here’s how it works:
• Write your 1 poem
• Post it on your blog or website
• Click on Mr. Linky at the bottom of this post and enter your name and the direct URL of your post
• Read and COMMENT on other poet’s work, as we all come here to have our poems read and a reciprocated comment is expected.
• Spread the word on social media with the #dVersePoets hashtag
• Have fun!
See you on the poetry trail ~ Grace
Hi everyone! Welcome to OLN ~ I will be by in a bit to visit and respond to your comments ~
Good evening from Sweden… I’m so excited that we can prompt three times a week. I hope we will get so many poems.. .:-)
I hope that I can keep up with writing 3x a week ~ I am sure you have no problem in that regard Bjorn 🙂
I write every day I think…
Me, too. Or the equivalent. I’m sure there are days where my “subscribe by email” blog followers are annoyed by the multiple “ding!”s that come from my silly little blog.
🙂 I’m sure there are those that unsubscribe to me.
Not me. I just leave your gems in my email inbox for when I have time. Then I savor them.
When I get a poem from Bjorn, I read it immediately – I gobble it down. Then I think about it, digest it, and go back for seconds.
Exactly! And then I look on the “list” and see if there’s a #2
Actually I think Linda’s poem could have worked with Abhra’s prompt…
Linda’s poem is gorgeous. Trees are immensely important in my life.
I missed the cutoff for the coming back prompt, so I’ve linked it for OLN.
Isn’t it great to have an open link then.. I think the schedule will work fine.. so many great ways to catch up.
I think so too. The reminders of a past week’s prompts is excellent and gives us a chance to catch up or …. post another that popped into our heads after the link expired.
Cheers, all. Who’s got rum? I need rum. I’ll bring the mint and lime…
Ahh… I have some great rum for Mojito or we can take some cachaça and make caperinha…. 🙂
Mojitos!
Mo-ji-Tos!
Curious. What’s caperinha? (which autocorrect thinks should be “capering” — which sounds pretty awesome, too. 😉
Caperinha is the Brazilian drink… plenty of ice and lime… and their special liquor… it’s a great variation to Mojito…
Mmmmm. Two, please. Hubby’s working from home today, too. 🙂
😉 coming up
How about a Dark ‘n Stormy? Bermuda’s national drink made with ginger beer and Gosling’s dark rum? 🙂
Wow 😉
Ah….silly me. Bjorn – ignore my email to you. I am such a newbie here that I didn’t realize it was Open Link NIGHT! I wrote my poem early this AM as we were out and about on another fabulous hike in Bermuda. Just got back and looked a bit ago and Tuesday Poetics was still up — but now I see Open Links NIGHT is up — so just made the connection! 🙂 Will correct the link on my site to go directly here…rather than the generic dVerse.
So — stop by and see my latest Bermuda inspired piece. Funny story from today….after hiking all day — seeing gorgeous sites — we were in the part of St. George’s called St David’s and the buses there only run every hour. Add to that, you must stand at the PINK pole to get back to St. George’s — not the BLUE pole which goes the other way — and add to that this is a British type place where folks drive on the wrong side of the road 🙂 (I’m from Boston) — and we waited and waited for a bus…saw one coming up the road, at a different pink pole….ran screaming and waving our arms to stop — which it did — and we got on breathless to laughter of….wait for it….6th, 7th and 8th graders on their way home from school! We’d gotten on to a bus chartered just for school kids 🙂 Bus driver took pity on us and gave us a ride into town…and we chatted with wonderful kids in uniforms, heard whistles, stories, singing….VERY FUN! So — Grace — nice to mosey up to the bar with you! 🙂 And Bjorn too!
Ha! I LOVE this story. Life is made of laughter like this.
Gotta keep smilin’ 🙂
Ha.. so easy to take the wrong bus.. (which became even more right… an adventure of sorts)… 🙂
Should have seen the looks on the kids’ faces! 😜🤗😳😉
What a fun story. Wrong busses – very true as Bjorn says – I’ve taken wrong busses many a day and almost always made new friends.
Stepped back into our youth with these smiling kids! 😊
What a great story, Lillian, and what a kind bus driver to take pity upon you tourists. No school bus in the states would stop and let just anyone get on it. I’m sure there’s some law against it. 🙂
So very true. Bermuda is such a civil, friendly and welcoming place!
How fun to ride a school bus Lillian ~ Happy to see you as part of the “regular” crowd ~
It was really fun — and I do so enjoy dVerse!
OH, this:
“To be held
by the light
was what I wanted”
heavenly. Thank you for sharing this, Grace.
A beautiful poem I know De ~ Thanks for your energetic support ~
I like Linda’s poem very much – how wonderful that dVerse is around three times a week. I’ll join in as often as I can; have been part of dVerse for a good long time now and love the prompts 😊
I know Polly… and it’s a pleasure every time you drop by… 🙂
You are always welcome here Polly~
I love this poem. I’m a lifetime tree hugger and tree climber. I was up in my favorite tree yesterday sawing away on my violin throwing Cajun tunes to the wind….I don’t think I was appreciated – I had to run for it when I was warned by a few raindrops. Hit my front porch just when the downpour began. Good to see you all here. Sake…need sake…my personal bottle is stashed under the bar…anyone is welcome. I don’t know rum from bum but I do know sake….KANPAI!!!! 🙂
Here’s a saki for you Toni 🙂 Raining here after a lull yesterday, that I thought it was false spring ~
Ooooo. Make it COLD saki, and I’m in, Toni.
And I gotta tell ya, if I stumbled across you fiddling away on your violin in a tree, I would be DELIGHTED. I’m delighted just at the image.
Happy New Year everyone. I look forward to sharing and engaging more this year.
Looking forward to it ~ Thanks for dropping by ~
My pleasure!
Ha, I see the ‘party’ has already started! So good to see such light-heartedness (not light-headedness, LOL) here at the bar. Looking forward to reading what everyone has shared. Thanks for bar-tending, Grace.
Hi Mary ~ I just arrived home and will hit the poetry trail now ~
Hey everyone,
Hope you’re having a wonderful week 🙂 sharing my poem “Courage.” Hope you guys like it.
Lots of love,
Sanaa
Will be checking it out Sanaa ~ Thanks for joining us 🙂
I’ve been hurting for energy this week so I bought a lot of fruit and juices, and a bottle of vodka.
I enjoyed your story Lillian 🙂
Cheers 🙂
Please delete my dumb comment
Please add more “dumb comments.” They’re the ones we need the most … humor, genuine energy. You being you.
Besides, there’s nothing at all dumb about it. If you ever want to see dumb comments, look for mine, love. 😉
Thank you….sometimes when I try to join in and see my little comment sitting there, I long for a delete button!
I’m familiar with the feeling. 😉
Glad to make you smile! It was a pretty silly experience 🙂
I shall join you in a vodka cranberry. 😉
It makes me very sad that we can no longer have cherries because you’ve given up sugar. 😦
Cyber cherries have no sugar, Love. I just ate 12 of them while typing this to you.
Delicious!
Thanks, Grace, for hosting! Happy to be checking out the fun here at dVerse! I’ll be reading a few tonight and hitting the rest tomorrow. 🙂
Nice to see you Jennifer… always love to have you here.
Thanks much! Good to be here 🙂
Hmm, heard of the Templars… but who in Hades is an Openlin Knight? 😀
Ha ha ha. This is an awesome comment. 🙂
Hello, my dears, I have no poem to link up with today, but will be hopping around like a robin to visit all of yours!
I just wanted to say that a literary journal that I had submitted some of my poems to replied to say that they really liked them, but they couldn’t accept them because they had been published (although in an earlier form) on my blog. I offered to take them down from the blog, but they said it would already have been seen by too many people. It’s a shame that so many magazines are so strict about these things, especially when my poor little blog doesn’t have thousands of followers, but there you go… However, I hope to produce many more poems than I ever plan to send out, so I will still participate whenever I can.
Miss you all, much love!
I’ve decided that the pleasure and the readership that I find in the blogging world is enough for me; but I agree that the journals that won’t accept a poem previously on a blog are short-sighted and deny themselves a ready-made readership. It is galling, specially when you consider how few journals pay the poet anything at all for the privilege of being so picky!
Oh, sigh! What happened to you really seems unfair. Perhaps a poem has 10 – 20 people viewing it. Certainly not enough for them to make a fuss about. How selfish really if these journals!
I wonder how many journals have that many readers really… I think they are struggling a little honestly…
I’m so sorry, MarinaSofia. That’s so frustrating.
On the bright side, how fantastically, WILDLY, WIDELY published are we ALL, then? Good news, right? 😉 Cheers!
Hello, I’d like to share an ecopoem that I wrote for your challenge, but did’nt manage to link in time. Best wishes.
Such a lovely share ~ Thanks for joining us at D’verse ~
Hi friends……cloudly morning here in beautiful Bermuda. Did not get to reading last night….Will be doing that in just a few moments…need to get my morning coffee here first. Sip — then read — sip — then read. A delightful way to spend the morning after moseying up to the bar last night! Does anyone ever do karaoke here? Hmmmm how to do that virtually??
That would be fun to do a virtual karaoke ~ Cloudy here too in Canada, but at least no snow ~ Enjoy your day ~
Sending bright blue skies from Southern Nevada. Cold though, for us. 36 this morning.
Ha. That would be a hilarious endeavor. Hopefully there would be a lot of people who were bad singers. That’s when it’s the most fun. 🙂
I got very tempted to sing on my last recorded poem- then I remembered that I am not a singer! I like you too much to inflict that on you
I think that will be much fun ~ 🙂
I made it. I was visiting my mom. This is a poem I had put in the “Trash or Edit” file. I used it, revamped it to fit the quadrille prompt I missed last month. Fun form.
Great to see you Victoria ~ I will be over in a bit to visit ~ Enjoy your weekend ~
I was so hoping to get my poem posted but I’m doing triple Mira duty while her Dad is away plus I have a get together Saturday night with my local writing group. I just don’t have the time to visit and comment like I like. Please forgive my absence!
No worries Gayle ~ Enjoy your time with Mira and your local writing group tomorrow ~ Happy weekend 🙂
Thank you for your kindness, Grace. Happy weekend to you! 🙂
I like the new schedule. Thank you. I am posting something different today..just because it came to me. Not my usual meanderings. Ah I see I’m too late. Well poetry comes when I have a moment. Yesterday and today I simply stole a few. Perhaps next time. Sorry.