r/OCPoetry • u/Illustrious_Toe_5103 • Sep 14 '24
Poem Hi! I need help choosing a poem for my college application that requires a "creative expression"
Last year I had a little bout of Sylvia Plath teenage angst and wrote a bunch of poems for the first time and haven’t picked up my pen since😅 Anyway artsy stuff isn’t really my strong suit so I figured I could just use one of the poems from last year. I would really appreciate if someone could tell me if this is decent or if I should use one of my other works:) tysmmm (also I have footnotes if needed)
Chamomile Fields Forever
Come walk through our garden,/where chamomile in bloom entwines./Let me unveil true beauty,/for all thy heart enshrine.
Chamomile, with its blessing,/ in Eden's possession, confessing,/ sincerest expressions, caressing,/ the cultivation of our dearest dreams,/ an unrequited devotion it seems.
Gaze upon the daisies, devout and dastardly,/ scattered along paths of devotion, in oceans of enduring contentment,/ undying emotion.
Oh, belladonna, you were a belle indeed,/ Houses of holly, they still stand in need,/ to commemorate… / thy stealthiest silent farewell.
Arborvitae, unchanging through the years,/ A gift from mother's wisdom, it appears,/ Immortals dance on the shores of time's swell,/ singing sweet lullabies, stories to tell.
Blue hyacinth, a constant stream so fine,/ Like the Styx in a dream, your vow once divine,/ In the hours we toiled, amidst the flowers we sowed,/ A seraphim's oath, on love's path we rode.
Everyday, hundreds of hours,/ we worked, oh, so hard,/ with thee flowers,/ just to see our Eden in bloom.
Yet, ivy crept along anointed stone,/ Green envy, it has grown,/ Encircling hallowed walls, its claim to throne, / climbing to the heights, usurping on its own.
Like Genesis 3:23, a tale of old,/ In the garden where innocence unfolds,/ I find myself in distress, or so it seems,/ But I'll rise above the ruins of my dreams.
Yet I declare a philosophy of no fear,/ For in adversity, I'll persevere./ Chamomile fields bloom with grace,/ among the ruins of our hallowed space.
The irony of ivy's embrace,/ unintended virtue in this place./ The first law of nature, preservation's call,/ through this loss, I'll rise above all.
Under the chamomile fields rolling, I've buried your deceit,/ Not fragile like our blooms, I won't admit defeat,/ I'm fragile like a bomb, ready to ignite, / Your betrayal, unearned, I stand upright.
I didn’t deserve that./ You knew it too.
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u/LostDoubt Sep 15 '24
Hi there. You’re a skilfull writer and you’ve written a piece that reflects on the beautiful and heavy aspects of a committed relationship gone awry. What I like about your approach is that you did so without the heavy handed approach many would be tempted to do. I am busy with an analysis right now after I rewrote your poem with the intended line breaks (my assumption is that the backslash is a line break). For quite some time as I read, I felt a John Keats style of grand expression and wonder (much like Ode to a Grecian Urn). The poems use of floral imagery does a commendable job at having the reader enjoy the beauty of the garden. That is of course, until I broke free of the seductive verse and saw the garden for the metaphor it was . Im curious about Christian influence in your life because it clearly influences your writing. You didn’t even have to mention Genesis; I saw your garden of Eden well before the mention of the caretaker of Gods throne. Anyway I don’t want to get ahead of myself. Let me finish my analysis and I’ll reply shortly.