Poison Ivy Poem by Jennifer Colyne Hall

Poison Ivy



If I could grow a garden

I would plant chaos like flowers

Taking the malicious, and spiteful seeds i got from a neighbor

Burying them deep in the cold hearted earth

And I would water them with intense loathe

I don't need a label

My blossom is Poison Ivy

Feed my little darling with lots of scorn

Everyday i would go out to talk to my malevolent wild bloom

And come winter she won't need any covering to keep the warmth

Rays of venomous black sun would shine down

To burn a rancid gaping hole

In this they would falter

I would tend her by planting lots of weeds

My blossom needs friends-

So she doesn't feel rejected

My crumpled bitter heart bleeding out

Poison Ivy, she strengthens my veins.....

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
inspired by an article telling how to start a garden, and bitterness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 03 December 2013

thanks for the invitation to read more of your work? /play? . i like the poet note, as i also liked your bio [seems i didn't read it before; maybe it wasn't there before]. i always wondered how poison ivy got its start. neighbor, huh? you are a good garden-tender and the poem wasn't bad either. you attribute at least some weirdness-of-your-poem(s) to mental illness. is this one of them? except tor the reference to black 'sunshine' [i'm assuming a black sun gives off black rays of light; dangerous to assume sometimes, i'm told] i thought the poem was simply creative/clever. WELL, maybe the crumpled bitter heart could be a clue to mental illness? if so, maybe some of my ex-wives suffered that kind. [that was an attempt at 'sick'? humor; i'm bad! ] i think i'll add this to MyPoemList for posterity, whatever that means. :) bri

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