Jeanne E. Clark heeds Dickinson's advice to tell all the truth and tell
it slant. Rather than settling for the preening gush or anecdotal
flatness of much contemporary poetry, her work travels down roads named
Bluelick and Slabtown to retrieve a rich sense of place and a sinewy
American language. Like the best blues songs, these poems create an
oblique music of leaps and gaps; they let reticence reverberate and
sing. The world of Ohio Blue Tips is a place of Marlowe beds and Coniber
traps, bluegills and yellow rutabaga, pronating arches and charcoal
briquets. It is an interior furnished with Moo-Cow Creamers, eyelet
tableskirts, and Mae West cats. Clark's implied narratives confront
class and aspiration in the unfamed lives of Joe Silver, a retarded
prisoner whose eyes are the blue tips of kitchen matches, and Quinn
Margaret who is Backslidden and given over / To a reprobate mind.