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Honeybee
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since 1999-12-26
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Ontario, CANADA

0 posted 2001-04-08 05:58 PM



Choke The Flower

Take advantage of a rose in remorse
change the destiny of it's course,
fill earthen soil with lightning shower
watch it drown, choke the flower,
provoke the quicksand of dirt beneath it
to swallow it's pride, force it to submit,
burn it's heart in the sting of the sun
rip it's petals off, one by one,
dull it's fragrance, kick it when it's down
off to the garden's ball in blood-death gown,
enforce polluted air to warp it with deadly kiss
penetrating it's layers with acid breath of darkness,
stomp on it's fragility with steel-toed shoe
turn it's passion red into sorrow blue,
silence the melody within it's newborn throat
scratch and scrape it's scarlet velvet coat,
capture it's glow, sell it to a star
slash it's stem, like the butcher you are,
dig up the seeds of it's spirit in savage rage
erase the ink in the book of it's soul, scar each page,
snap it's spine, as it bows down in defeat
paint upon it your bitter, replacing it's sweet,
summon the heavy snows
to envelop the screaming rose,
attacking it with frost bite
in the pale of demon twilight,
steal it's tranquil memories
leave it with amnesia, infested with disease,
marked with tatooes of sores, never to fade
destroy this angel beauty with rusted razor blade,
rub corrosive salt into the weeping wounds,
strangle it's gasp, alone with tainted tears... entombed,
revive it's heartbeat once hope is slayed
deformed with tattered skin and fantasies frayed,
choke the drooping flower
let it's leaves dry sour,
replace it's purity with deepest sin
laugh as it disintegrates in the howl of wind,
abandon the rose, a victim for desert storms
parched and sterile, arid in dementia with only the thorns

~*By Melissa Honeybee*~

[This message has been edited by Melissa Honeybee (edited 04-08-2001).]

© Copyright 2001 Melissa P. Long-Monette - All Rights Reserved
Isis
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since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296
Sunny Queensland
1 posted 2001-04-08 07:05 PM


Hey Melissa!  This is brilliant hon, so descriptive, the analgies etc.  A gem, a rose amongst the thorns!     Good work  

*War produces one thing - Cemetaries. And in cemetaries there are no enemies!*
~Isis~~Sovereign of the Spirit.



svandersaar
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since 2001-01-15
Posts 40

2 posted 2001-04-08 09:24 PM


Graphic! All that pain, anger, & angst! I really felt this one; but maybe that's because I work in a flower shop.  

Stacey

Swamp¤Faeryie
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since 2000-12-04
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fairyland....of course;)
3 posted 2001-04-09 12:51 PM


this is great Melissa!! I think this is going to be one of my favorites of yours....i love it!!

sammi

much madness is divinest sense,and much sense the starkest madness~Emily Dickinson

Kethry
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since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082
Victoria Australia
4 posted 2001-04-10 06:21 PM


Melissa,
you always have so many images in your work and this was exceptional, an emotional roller coaster write.
write on
Kethry

Those of us who refuse to risk and grow get swallowed up by life.  Patty Hansen.



coyote
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since 2001-03-17
Posts 1077

5 posted 2001-04-10 06:44 PM


Very strong feelings here.
Venting them like this is a good thing,
even on "cyberpaper", it helps.
And you did it so beautifully!
Thanks.  

"I hate quotes, they suck!"
I.G. Norance

dragonpoe
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since 2000-11-12
Posts 608
Palm Bay, Florida
6 posted 2001-04-12 05:19 PM


Ouch, this one made me wince in pain a few times, though not because of bad writing. You must have had a headache when you were done this one, so much harsh emotions! Wow, I don't know if I'd survive writing something this deep.

With the word, I am mighty, with the pen I am free..
dragonpoe

Irish Rose
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since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263

7 posted 2001-04-13 03:27 AM


Help, I can't breathe............oh, I loved this.......

Kathleen Blake

"When red-haired girls scamper like roses over the rain-green grass,
and the sun drips honey."
Laurie Lee


Chelsea~
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since 2001-02-09
Posts 260
Ontario, CANADA
8 posted 2001-04-13 07:56 PM


missy,

this is so raw
of intense pain,
how do you do
it?

mauddib
Member
since 2002-01-12
Posts 119
melbourne australia
9 posted 2002-01-19 06:45 PM


A rose by no other name........
This one fell among the rocks
orphaned from the crop
in the harvest of pain
it stood in defiance
a bleeding beauty
to teach first aid

Voiceless
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since 2001-02-19
Posts 686
Under the stars upon the wind
10 posted 2002-01-19 10:11 PM


I simply Love it!
     Thank You

Secret Whisper
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since 2001-01-25
Posts 298
Through the Looking Glass
11 posted 2002-01-21 08:00 PM


This is one of the most painful pieces I have ever had to read. WONDERFUL! It was so descriptive and allegoric that I was overcome by it! Kudos.

Quod me nutrit me destruit.
("What nourishes me also destroys me." - latin)


angel girl
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since 1999-07-23
Posts 322
within a whisper...
12 posted 2002-02-14 12:35 PM


Very nice, very heartfelt.

"What makes letting go hard isn't losing what you had, but losing the dream of what could have been."

AOL IM: fallprincess69

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