I admit, with a slightly red
face, that I’ve never written a villanelle, though I do admit that I have
enjoyed reading a few, especially Dylan Thomas’s “Do Not Go Gentle Into That
Good Night” and Elizabeth Bishop’s “One Art.” I’ve excused myself with the
thought that formula poems are almost mathematical (and math was never my
strong suit) but, perhaps I’m just a coward …
Developed in France and introduced into English literature
during the late 1800s, a villanelle has 19 lines, with two repeating lines
throughout the poem. Here’s the canonical format:
Refrain 1 (A1)
Line 2 (b)
Refrain 2 (A2)
Line 4 (a)
Line 5 (b)
Refrain 1 (A1)
Line 7 (a)
Line 8 (b)
Refrain 2 (A2)
Line 10 (a)
Line 11 (b)
Refrain 1 (A1)
Line 13 (a)
Line 14 (b)
Refrain 2 (A2)
Line 16 (a)
Line 17 (b)
Refrain 1 (A1)
Refrain 2 (A2)
(Are you confused yet?) The first five stanzas contain three lines
(triplets), and the last stanza contains four lines (a quatrain). The 1st (A1)
and 3rd (A2) lines of the first stanza are alternately repeated, with the 1st
line becoming the last line of the second and the fourth stanzas, and the 3rd
line becoming the last line of the third and fifth stanzas. Lines 1 and 3 are
repeated again to become the last
two lines of the final stanza. (Feeling
compulsive?) There is no prescribed meter or line length; however, iambic
(ta-DUM) and four or five feet per line are good bets. (Do you have an idea now why I’ve never tried to write one?) Of
course, modern attempts stray from the rules and allow for some flexibility,
and enjambments can be used to help the course of the poem. Note: Poems have
two basic types of line breaks: end-stopped and enjambed (in an enjambed line,
the break occurs in the middle of a sentence or phrase; end-stopped lines end
with punctuation).
In one of my workshop groups, I
recently taught the villanelle and, although it was happily received, the group
members thought the form was too strict and too rigid for their purposes. They asked if I would come up with a
slightly simpler format loosely based on the villanelle but “easier.” Dubbed by
group members as the “Adeleanelle,” (at the risk of seeming immodest) here’s
what we worked with.
·
A twelve-line poem divided into three four-line
stanzas.
·
No rhyme and no prescribed meter.
·
Each stanza begins with the same word.
·
Line 1 is repeated as line 5.
·
Line 4 is repeated as line 12.
·
The poem takes its title from the fourth line of
the first stanza.
Here’s an unedited example from
the group (thanks, Jayne R. for your permission to print it here).
Another Time, Another Life (the title is line 4)
Line 1 And now in the retelling,
Line 2 I
wish and wish again that
Line 3 the
dream had been a dream—
Line 4 another
time, another life …
Line 5 (repeat line
1) And now in the retelling,
Line 6 I
wish you here, my love,
Line 7 your
still eyes wide (alive),
Line 8 nothing
in the shadows—
Line 9 And only light and light—
Line10 where
loss forgets its place
Line 11 and
your hand is warm in mine,
Line 12 (repeat line 4) another
time, another life …
If the Adeleanelle doesn’t strike your fancy and you want to
go for a “real thing” challenge, there’s a great how-to here http://www.writing-world.com/poetry/villanelle.shtml.
Note: Keep in
mind that whatever you choose, meaning should never be subordinate to form!
As one of the members of the Westfield Poetry Group, let me be the first to comment on her passing here.
ReplyDeleteWendy was a passionate poet, gracious host (most of our meetings took place in her home) and encouraging friend-poet.
The suddenness of her loss accounts for our lack of comments here in this blogsite of Adele's. Every time I think she is no longer among us, I remember her smiling face and I continue denying her passing.
Rest in peace Wendy.
Basil
I'm very sorry for your loss, Basil, and for your whole poetry group. I really miss seeing your poems here on the blog and hope you'll consider sharing with us again (at least once in a while). With my sincerest condolences, Jamie Morris
DeleteWendy's passing has been devastating for all who knew and loved her. She'll always live on in our hearts and through her poetry. Thank you, Basil for sharing your feelings and your poem.
DeleteWENDY’S LAST MORNING
ReplyDeleteThe hospice nurse
turns on the room’s blue light
your face serene, ready for your final journey
Lovely, Basil. Thank you for sharing with us.
DeleteA lovely tribute, and a lovely way to say 'goodbye.'
ReplyDeleteI remember this one! Very clever and the students back then really found it easier to work with than villanelles.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for your comment, Rich!
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