Maritime Law [Feedback Request]
I wrote this same poem twice, once in free verse with a very loose rhyming scheme, and once in iambic pentameter and a strict rhyming scheme. Which one do you think is better? The metred one definitely flows better, but maybe loses some of the liberties of the free verse.
The sea my darkened mistress swirling for
A Freudian euphemism, useless in the world
It bleaches with salt the rocks on the tidal basins
And scrapes clean the sandstone of its pride
And in these terrible reliquaries I reside.
In these tempestuous crab nations I make my place
And with the sea urchin merchants I drink and tire
With smashed wine bottles and overlaid bonfires
With eventuous celebration we set our pace
In the floodlight of a maritime lawn, and its torches ensconced
We pace our moonlit promenation, and drink our disguises,
Fling out the shells and cry out in the night, as is our wont
We read letters from our ancient betters, and murmur chastises
Whatever can be held in an Oxford English dictionary
Is our sick and tired religion. What shakes the institution
Rend us discord and sow our terrible estuary
This is our maritime law, and this is our tradition
To undo tradition where it stands, riven
and drink the oceanic nights to oblivion.
and here's the second:
The sea my darkened mistress swirling for
a Freudian euphemism implored
and useless in the world and more adored.
It bleaches the rocks with salt on its tides
and clean it scrapes the sandstone of its pride;
Terrible reliquaries to reside.
In these tempestuous crab nations find
me, making my place, horribly designed,
and with the sea urchin merchants in mind
with smashed wine bottles, overlaid bonfires
maritime lawns, torches ensconced in briars.
We pace our moonlit promenades by pyres
the shells we bring for to make disguises.
We read our betters, to speak chastises.
Whatever can be held that is wise is
in the Oxford English dictionary.
Our sick and tired faith is this library
to rend and sow discord estuaries,
what shakes the institution makes
our maritime law, and tradition shakes
tradition where it stands, until riven.
We drink oceanic nights to oblivion.
here are my critiques:
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/6e2ure/drunken_grace/di8r577/
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/6e7msp/black_zion/di8qpg2/
Posted May 30, 2017, 9:12 PM UTC
I agree with what you said. The second flows better, but loses its natural feel, and some lines break in odd places. For example,
The break made me read it over twice and for me didn't really work. With the beautiful imagery you create about the sea and sea creatures, I think that the naturally flowing free verse works better.
Overall, a great poem with amazing imagery!