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A E Stallings, chant poem, Dylan Thomas, Elizabeth Bishop, Longfellow, Pantoum, Repetitive Form Poetry, Robert Brewer, terzanelle, Thomas Hardy, Triolet, villanelle
Hello Fellow Poets! Jilly behind the bar tonight and we will be Meeting the Bar with
Repetition, Repetition, Repetition!
Wait, didn’t we already do this about 6 weeks ago? Our Bartender is repeating herself. Yes, my friends, I am repeating myself. I am also raising the bar, which according to our theme of Meeting the Bar, means you will have to jump a little higher or limbo a little lower with this challenge. In October, when last I was your host, we wrote poetry that employed repetition; repetition of a single word, a phrase, or a line. The conversations that week often went in the direction of repetitive forms, which brings us to this challenge.
We are going to be brave and dive into repetitive forms.
No, don’t leave! C’mon back and have a drink and hear me out. Lest you think I am asking everyone to write a terribly difficult form, let’s take a closer look at five repetitive forms ranging from the challenging to the manageable.
Let’s start with the Challenging end of the spectrum:
Villanelles, Ternzanelles & Pantoums
I will be sharing links that explain each of these forms; many of them are from Rob Brewer’s excellent list of forms. If you are new to writing forms, I highly suggest you explore his (now) list of 86 forms. For the quick primer on the Villanelle, click on the link.
The single most well-known Villanelle is Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night by Dylan Thomas, however, I am choosing to spotlight One Art by Elizabeth Bishop because of its effortless quality. (If you want to see how not effortless this marvelous poem was in its editing process, stop by here )
One Art
by Elizabeth Bishop
The art of losing isn’t hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn’t hard to master.
Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.
I lost my mother’s watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn’t hard to master.
I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn’t a disaster.
—Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan’t have lied. It’s evident
the art of losing’s not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.
As you can see, Ms. Bishop, like many poets, tweaks her repetitive lines. I find a Villanelle template really helpful when I set about this tough form. (Here’s the template I use)
The basics of a Villanelle is that lines 1 & 3 from the first stanza become the alternating end line for the succeeding stanzas. Then of course there is the rhyme scheme of aba throughout the poem, so the trick is to select end words that rhyme well.
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The Terzanelle is described by more than one poet is a ‘gauntlet.’ If you follow the link to Poetic Asides, you will find the basics and some great examples.
I wrote a Terzanelle several years ago just so I could say I had done it; it is my offering for tonight. It is not as difficult as it seems at first glance and I hope some of you will give it a try!
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The third form from the category of ‘Man, that is tough!’ is the Pantoum. This one is my personal bane; never written one, but I know that many of our dVersers have done so.
Let’s take a look at a tremendous Pantoum by A.E. Stallings called Another Lullaby for Insomniacs. The topic of chasing after sleep lends itself quite well to this Malaysian form:
Sleep, she will not linger:
She turns her moon-cold shoulder.
With no ring on her finger,
You cannot hope to hold her.
She turns her moon-cold shoulder
And tosses off the cover.
You cannot hope to hold her:
She has another lover.
She tosses off the cover
And lays the darkness bare.
She has another lover.
Her heart is otherwhere.
She lays the darkness bare.
You slowly realize
Her heart is otherwhere.
There’s distance in her eyes.
You slowly realize
That she will never linger,
With distance in her eyes
And no ring on her finger.
Now that I’ve tossed out three fairly tough repetitive forms, let’s throttle down and look at two forms that might be more to the taste of those poets who want to put a toe in the water but not go swimming.
Triolet and Chant
The Triolet is a French form that is only 8 lines long in which several lines repeat themselves.
The rhyme scheme is abaaabab. You will find excellent examples of this form when you visit the site of our own Frank Hubeny and he posted a Triolet last month for our first Repetition Challenge. Take a look at Indiana Autumn
Here is a Triolet by Thomas Hardy:
Around the house the flakes fly faster,
And all the berries now are gone
From holly and cotoneaster
Around the house. The flakes fly!–faster
Shutting indoors that crumb-outcaster
We used to see upon the lawn
Around the house. The flakes fly faster,
And all the berries now are gone!
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Our fifth and final form is poetry’s most primitive repetitive form. Gather round the fire, bring your drum and be prepared to dance. Let’s look at the Chant.
(Click here for or a more in-depth look at Chant form)
An outstanding example of a Chant poem was posted last month by Charley over at Life in Portofino and he has granted me permission to share it again. Enjoy Djembe Talk
The Chant form can be as simple as repeating every other line or repeating a phrase or two like a song refrain. Christmas Bells by Longfellow falls into this category.
It seems fitting to hear it sung, and no one does Christmas songs as well as Karen and Richard.
Your challenge, my fellow poets, is to write a Form Poem that makes use of Repetitive Lines. There are many poetic forms that use repetitive lines and you are certainly not restricted to the five I have mentioned above. Please do let us know which form you are using and if it is not one of these five, share a quick explanation of how the form works and even a link, that others might learn from you!
New to dVerse? Here’s what to do:
- Write a poem as the prompt suggests, and post it to your blog.
- Click on Mr. Linky below to add your name and enter the direct URL to your poem
- On your blog, please provide a link back to dVerse.
- If you promote your poem on social media, use the tag #dverse poets
And most importantly, treat yourself to reading some of the other responses to the prompt and add a short comment or reaction. Everyone likes to be appreciated! The prompt is “live” for several days – as you’ll notice by the comments you’ll receive, so please stop back in and read a few of the latecomers too!
Welcome, everyone! I am behind the bar, filling your drink orders. I hope you are all having a great week! Looking forward to reading some great poetry!
Hi all. Thank you for the warm welcome and the lessons with examples. Jilly, I find something soothing about writing within the constraints of a form. Right now it feels like baby steps and the output feels somewhat wooden. Hoping that practice will smooth it out. Am sipping coffee with Carolans right now (the cheap Baileys) and will get some more practice.
Hooray! You’re so right about the practice part; one of the things that has helped me with the repetitive forms is the knowledge that one repeated line doesn’t have to be exactly like another – poetic and artistic liberty. Looking forward to what you share 🙂
I just finished it. Interested in hearing your thoughts. Good to remember about tweaking repeated lines as needed.
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Thanks for hosting, Jilly! I like the enchantment of repetitive sound. Thank you for the mention!
My pleasure, Frank! I admire your ability with the triolet; I’ve been attempting a new one all week and think I finally found the key lines. You set a great example with all things Forms 🙂
Good evening everyone! Thank you for hosting Jill and for giving us a challenge to get our teeth into. Those repetitive forms can be tricky. I think I need a liqueur coffee to warm me warm and keep me awake at the same time!
Excellent drink choice; think I’ll join you! So glad you are joining in, Kim!
I’m delighted to be here, Jill! I might disappear after a bit as it’s nighttime over here and I get so tired in the cold weather. I’ll read and comment on as many poems as possible.
Stay warm 🙂
Hi, Jilly. I like this prompt. How I wish a poem will visit me sometime soon so I can join in this prompt. 🙂
Poems can be capricious things! I hope you will join in, and if the more challenging forms tax your time, give the Chant a whirl. As a mom, I suppose you sometimes repeat yourself?! 😉
Hello Jilly… I came home late and it’s really time for bed… I don’t think I will venture into a pantoum this late…. maybe a little triolet can fit… otherwise I’m kind of fond of the the rondeau that contains a bit of repetition too.
Lovely idea, Bjorn!
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Hi, Jilly! Nice day for something hot and spicy. Um… you don’t have any tacos behind the bar, do you? Great prompt. Truthfully, forms are not my thing… but I have accidentally threw a few together. Thanks for the nod on my Djembe chant!
Cheers, y’all!
Tacos? What a great idea! Perhaps a shot of tequila as well? Look forward to reading!
Tacos with tequila-lime salsa!
Perhaps we should have a dVerse prompt to write a bar-food menu? In sonnet form, maybe?
Chaucerian verse! Infinitely more hedonistic. …perhaps not.
I woudst not attempt it 🙂
Indeed! And wouldst thou not? Pray thee, why in the name of Stonehenge not?!?
Because there is no ‘l’ in would when you go Middle English, and other rules of the Chaucerian realm. 🙂
Sorry… I type in a rut. Saw what you wrote, but perceived what I’m used to.
This reminds of a long story that I get to type into this increasingly narrow comment tree, but it does have to do with Tequila Lime. My Sweetie and I were in charge of the cub scout banquet at church a few years ago, and we made Tequila Lime Chicken Wings the main dish, they were tasty and popular and did not have any alcohol since I think it would be wrong to serve alcohol to 8 to 10 year old boys at their cub scout banquet (I do have my standards y’know). Anyway we turned in the receipts at church and all that printed on the receipt was not five bags of “Tequila Lime Chicken Wings,” Rather it printed out expenses for five items with a truncated label of simply “Tequila.” We did get reimbursed, but we never were asked to be in charge of another Cub Scout Blue and gold Banquet. True Story. 🙂
Oh my god! Write the poem! HAHAHA!
LOL! Just might do that. 😉
No… they are required to remain abstinent until they become Tenderfoot scouts. Then, Katie, close the door to the bar! (or however that old saying goes….) Hilarious story!
So that’s why so many never make it past Tenderfoot, it all seems to make sense now!
I made it to First Class, but wasn’t political enough to fly….
Ah yes… politics (sigh). I made it to Life, my son made it to Eagle, He sometimes makes me do push-ups.
Ok, I’m in! You read my mind actually, Jilly. Was thinking that I needed to attempt more structured poems.
Whoop! I’ll be by to read soon. 🙂
Here’s a Villanelle which I posted to the pub some time ago, but many here will not have seen it. Hope readers find it of interest. It is a challenging poetic form, but is I believe, well worth the effort. I look forward to reading other’s efforts.
Welcome! I’m thrilled you have shared a Villanelle; it is a tough form, but so rewarding. I look forward to reading!
Hi Lillian- great prompt! I’ve chosen the triolet. But a mistake here- uploaded one not meant for here. The Triolet is ‘So Much’. Brandy for me please.
All fixed! Let’s have a glass of that brandy, shall we? I’ll make it the good stuff!
Great Prompt Jilly! You did it again Girl! 😉
I am trying a Terzanelle, but in the Spirit of Amaya’s Secret ingredient Prompt I have added a secret little twist to the form. Hope that doesn’t make me a bad girl.
(Singing: Oops, I did it again!). I will take a schnorf of either warm milk or benedryl and get to bed. Will be by to read and comment this weekend. Put all of my work to the side because you prompt pulled me into its vortex so I will need to catch up on that before I have fun on the Mr. Linky Trail. See y’all this weekend.
So glad you joined in, and what a poem, too!!! Warm milk and benedryl all round!
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Thank you for the prompt Jilly. I pulled a triolet out of my past portfolio with which I was not happy. The meter was never right, it was awkward. So I did a significant revision, and now I am happy. Happy enough to share it for this post.
And I am so happy you did, Rob! I’ll be by to read later today.
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I do love a form! I’ve gone all out with a terzanelle…it’s my first time, be gentle with me…and thanks for a great prompt.
Can’t wait to read your poem, Sarah! I’m off to school this morning and will be by a bit later.
Thanks Jill for a great prompt- Joining in this morning.
Wonderful!! I’ll be by to read after school:)
Ever since you suggested repetitive form Jilly, this other poem of mine from the past, a pantoum, has been stuck in my mind. My deceased son Aaron’s birthday just recently past, and this focuses on his death While the bitter anger has past, replaced by warm memories, dates like his birthday stir the pain. I have always been proud of the truth in this pantoum, but rereading it yesterday, I felt it too raw to share. However, last night in a move befitting this prompt, I decided to revise it, purred by your prompt. My goal was to soften it, without losing the heart of it. I believe I have done so. In eternal honor of and love for my son Aaron, I am sharing this today. It still has an edge, but I believe it suitable for intelligent, open-minded adults.
Rob, we are honored to read your poem . Thank you for entrusting it to the dVerse community. I’m just home from school, so I’ll be reading in just a bit.
I like these forms, and I want to try some of the others, but I don’t have the time right now. I’ve gone with your bane 🙂 a pantoum. I think it’s still rough, but posting anyway.
Wonderful! I’ll be by to read in a bit. Look forward to it!!
Hello folks! I came up with a nonsense chant yesterday while peeling an orange, which happened to qualify for the prompt (thanks for noticing it, Jilly!). Might as well link it up now and catch up with you all. 🙂
Whoop!!!
I guess I’m too late for Mr. Linky! Got snarled up with WP’s new editor 😢
Here’s my link if anyone wants to read. Thanks so much.
https://poetryforhealing.com/2018/12/08/the-dog-and-the-butterfly/
Oh no! Hope others see this 🙂
No worries. I just missed it, my fault 🙂
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