Definition of Villanelle:
A 19-line poem
consisting of five tercets and a final quatrain on two rhymes. The first and
third lines of the first tercet repeat alternately as a refrain closing the
succeeding stanzas and joined as the final couplet of the quatrain. Villanelles also gradually build in tone
and intensity from one stanza to the next.
Example/Mentor Text:
This is Dylan
Thomas' "Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night." It is one of the
most famous villanelles and, while Thomas does not experiment much with the
form, the poem is a great example of how villanelle repetition works. The
boldface and italics are there to more easily show the repeated lines and
demonstrate the structure of the poem.
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should
burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the
light.
Though wise men
at their end know dark is right,
Because their
words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Good men, the
last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail
deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the
light.
Wild men who
caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too
late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Grave men, near
death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes
could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the
light.
And you, my
father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless,
me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Rage, rage against the dying of the
light.
Bruises
ReplyDeleteThey appear like buds in early morning, deeply aching,
their tint unmistakable for dirt. This one begot from that misstep,
each with its own history, a pedigree of hurt to wear.
I did not deserve them, but here they are, like temporary tattoos.
Magnified under shower streams, and an honest olive green,
they appear like buds in early morning, deeply aching.
What did I do to deserve this pain? Where do I go for help?
Nowhere. No one would believe. He is not meant to give bruises,
each with its own history, a pedigree of hurt to wear.
Every week I think I am safe on Monday, but by the end of the day
darkness falls and I’m afraid again. To speak, to be alone, to sleep.
They appear like buds in early morning, deeply aching.
Hidden under jeans in hot weather, my mother would never notice
the man she loves prefers to torture me. I don’t crave these mementos,
each with its own history, a pedigree of hurt to wear.
I put on makeshift fathers like I do my long sleeve jackets
to hide what he’s grabbed, cover them up, escape the flashbacks, but,
they appear like buds in early morning, deeply aching,
each with its own history, a pedigree of hurt to wear.
Do Not Give Up
ReplyDeleteDo not give up,
If you do give up,
You will never know what you’ll become.
Why give up?
The payoff is so great,
Do not give up.
Finish the race,
Only a few more hills and miles,
You will never know what you’ll become.
You can do it,
Two more miles,
Do not give up.
No one is better,
Work hard,
You will never know what you’ll become.
One more mile!
You did it, you won!
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Running From the Future
ReplyDeletePlease do not grow up so soon,
The future can wait but this moment cannot;
Stay, stay away from tomorrow.
Although college is important,
It does not have to be right now,
Please do not grow up so soon.
As you apply and take your tests,
We wait and wait and hold our breath,
Stay, stay away from tomorrow.
Remember the days when we used to play,
You were always just a phone call away,
Please do not grow up so soon.
Now the campus tours, the graduation caps,
When you move away, everything will change,
Stay, stay away from tomorrow.
First my sister who is now on her way,
Next my cousin to follow this path,
Please do not grow up so soon,
Stay, stay away from tomorrow.
My Sister
ReplyDeleteMy sister holds me tight
My sister kisses me goodnight
My sister is in my heart and will always stay in my heart
My sister knows when I’m mad
My sister helps me when I’m sad
My sister holds me tight
My sister loves me lots
My sister ties the knots
My sister is in my heart and will always stay in my heart
My sister I have until this very day
My sister I wish her luck everyday
My sister holds me tight
My sister knows when I lie
My sister knows if I’ve cried
My sister holds me tight
My sister is in my heart and will always stay in my heart
Dreams
ReplyDeleteDreams tend to talk
Today there here
Tomorrow their not
I’ve seen some fade
Despite a tear
Dreams tend to talk
If they are built
But not kept near
Tomorrow their killed
They can just be separated
With just a remark
Dreams tend to talk
But have no guilt
Nor feel the sadness
Tomorrow their killed
A dream can move
A dream can dim
Dreams tend to talk
Tomorrow their dead
Cammie, you need to check your there/their/they're issues!!!
DeleteParalyzed in The Dark
ReplyDeleteThe sun is hiding away and the darkness is falling minute by minute
My heart is pounding faster and faster
To turn off the lights is like dying inside
I can almost see their hollow eyes
I can almost feel them near me
The sun is hiding away and the darkness is falling minute by minute
Their bodies aren’t visible to me
They float in the corners blending in with the dark
To turn off the lights is like dying inside
The only thing I can see is their hollow pitch black eyes
They make no noise until I’m asleep
The sun is hiding away and the darkness is falling minute by minute
They get close when I’m asleep and they don’t let me breathe
My body is paralyzed and my voice is far gone
To turn off the light is like dying inside
Now all I can do is pray and pray, pray for them to go away
I don’t want to feel trapped again
The sun is hiding away and the darkness is falling minute by minute
To turn off the light is like dying inside
Dreaming
ReplyDeleteIt’s like it was all so real,
The laughter, the parties, the fun times,
It was all just a dream.
Just when you think,
You’re having a good time, you realize
It was all just a dream.
The dance we did when we seen
Each other, how we smiled
It’s like it was all so real.
I shut my eyes and the stars shine bright,
Feeling like the moon was smiling down at me,
But it was all a dream.
Day turning into night,
Night turning into day,
It’s like it was all real.
But then I notice, it was a dream.
A sweet dream, where everything was perfect.
It’s like it was all real,
But it was all a dream.
It’s all in God’s plan.
ReplyDeleteNeedles hooked up to an IV, chemotherapy every two weeks, yet
blessings all around; she knows this is just the beginning.
Some people have survived it;
I’m worried she won’t.
It’s all in God’s plan.
She knows in her heart
somehow she’s protected.
Blessings all around.
I was too young to remember.
I just hoped she would live, but
It’s all in God’s plan.
She survived ten years being free.
She’ll never be able to thank God enough.
Blessings all around.
“Mom, I love you.”
I said it then and say it now.
It’s all in God’s plan.
Blessings all around.
Sea Bound
ReplyDeleteI'm cast out to sea with lack of direction, with faith in whoever will listen.
A communion I used to take part in that's now exhausted, dies.
The remains of you will not benefit me, and I possess no power of resurrection.
I cannot tell you, Mother, where I am or where I've been.
My map is drenched and it's readings cannot be deciphered.
I'm cast out to sea with lack of direction, with faith in whoever will listen.
I've prayed a thousand times, and I've cried a million.
God's sailing my rugged ship, though I lack knowledge of His plan.
The remains of you will not benefit me, and I possess no power of resurrection.
Evidence of your selfish addiction burns my skin, and it might have been my fault, but
you've still created a monster of me, cheated me of my innocence and the beauty of bliss.
I'm cast out to sea with lack of direction, with faith in whoever will listen.
I pray by the grace of God that one day, you'll change, to see that exhilarating smile,
the green in your eyes which captivate me; I would willingly sink into their abyss.
The remains of you will not benefit me, and I possess no power of resurrection.
I could never harm you, but I am leaving. An eye for an eye leaves the whole world blind and
I love you far too much to ever wrong you. I hope my absence proves that I am hurt enough to escape,
though I'm cast out to sea with lack of direction, with faith in whoever will listen.
The remains of you will not benefit me, and I possess no power of resurrection.
Villanelles
ReplyDeleteMy friend has two big dogs,
They are each hard to train,
Each hard to pull like a resting fallen log.
They jump on people like bears,
Their heavy weight like a great dane,
My friend has two big dogs
Their clear fence sized like a lair,
Their white fur look like a lion’s mane,
Each hard to pull like a resting fallen log.
Run away from their owners they dare,
quickly and wildly like their insane,
My friend has two big dogs.
When we give them snacks they care,
Trying to eat them out of our hands in vain,
Each hard to pull like a resting fallen log.
They would love to chase after nearby hares,
Though with company it is not possible when there is possible pain,
My friend has two big dogs,
Each hard to pull like a resting fallen log.
The title is Big Dogs, I forgot to add it
DeleteMy Villanelle about Proof
ReplyDeleteWhat kinds of names do you give your lust?
When you call yourself dreaming of another at night?
That kind of truth, one does not trust...
Underneath a clean tongue, such confessions will rust.
A word in vain is a consequence kept from sight.
What kinds of names do you give your lust?
Your money, your mind, your possessions of dust…
You've put into practice the things that ensure your plight.
That kind of truth, one does not trust.
The last time you cared enough for this powerful gust;
The selfish things you whispered became the things you'd write.
"What kinds of names do you give your lust?"
How the affections of your heart could never adjust
When you forced your love to be something that was white.
That kind of truth, one does not trust.
As close to the lies, the wasted feelings you've discussed;
When you looked her in the eye and felt that your body wasn't right.
What kinds of names do you give your lust?
That kind of truth, one does not trust...
Misunderstood
ReplyDeleteAs I grew up I was really confused.
Did you love me or did you hate me?
But as I grew older I knew I had misunderstood.
Little things would get me in trouble; I always thought to myself, “why me?”
I always wondered what it would be like to be somewhere else.
Regardless of what happened I always tried to smile through it all.
I always wanted to ask, “What does it feel like to have a son that doesn’t like you?”
I always wanted to say, “Dad I would never want to be just like you.”
It did not matter what the case was, school or soccer I would just get in trouble.
I would listen to what I did wrong in the game all day.
I continued to just smile through it all.
As I started to grow up, I thought maybe you were tired of screaming at me.
I would get in trouble still but it was much less.
I did really great in soccer.
I made Varsity my freshman year and I was also a starter.
I never saw you more proud.
Now that I am older I don’t get in trouble anymore.
Now I realize I have the best dad I could ever ask for.
I now realize that all the screaming was for my own good.
You were scared of me not being successful.
You wanted the best of me.
And now I am thankful, I wouldn’t be where I am if it wasn’t for my dad.
I love you dad.
Not a villanelle, but a good poem!
DeleteMy dog's so hyper
ReplyDeleterunning around the room.
I should've named her piper.
howling, barking,
running around while her territory, she is marking.
My dog's so hyper.
she loves to cuddle, with me and my brother
but shes also love to play in a puddle.
I should have named her piper!
She zooms past me
and reminds me of a bee!
My dog's SO hyper!
So should I have named her bee?
she's feisty like me,
I should have named her piper.
I love my dog and everything about her,
shes so sweet but DANG!
my dog's so hyper!, I should have just named her piper!
The love of the game
ReplyDeleteI wake up in pain
Ball game
For my goals I am
My setback is hung up, like a frame
The love of the game
For the life that I live who to blame? the authors name
Ball game
The authors name is fighting his name
For a future or a grave
The love of the game
As for the authors name
It is Jamal Jamez
Ball game
And you Jamal Jamez
Can succeed in Jesus name
Partido de beisbol translation, ball game
-Jamal Jamez
Far Away
ReplyDeleteWe sat there on the sidewalk
You put your hand in mine
No matter how close, you were still far away
You told me you liked me
I said it too
We sat there on the sidewalk
I could tell you were scared
You didn’t want to be hurt, yet you didn’t want to be alone
No matter how close, you were still far away
God took you away on that day
Yet I still remember one thing:
We sat there on that sidewalk
I never planned on losing you
This is all part of God’s plan
No matter how close, you were still far away
Today marks two years since you’ve passed
All I ever think about was that last day
We sat there on the sidewalk
No matter how close, you were still far away
-Madison Sharpe
Life
ReplyDeleteI remember how we were once close
Now, we no longer speak;
That’s just life I suppose.
It is the path we have chosen,
It’s the life we now lead
I remember how we were once close
I remember times that seemed frozen,
And we were all we could be;
That’s just life, I suppose.
I suppose it goes to show,
What we’ve seen and what we know
I remember how we were once close
We make a face and strike a pose,
And help a friend who’s in need;
That’s just life I suppose.
How things have changed,
Through our lives we rose
I remember how we were once close;
That’s just life I suppose.
TRUST ISSUES
ReplyDeleteDeceitful losing all trust
Betrayal and lying is two of the ways to lose trust
Do not trust anybody
The way friends take things that mean a lot to you,
And just act like its nothing
Deceitful losing all trust
Giving everything to everybody
Everybody taking it for granted
Do not trust anybody
Giving people your love and care
People just throw it away like its nothing
Deceitful losing all trust
Women give you their love
Just to play with your emotions
Do not trust anybody
People that trust someone but get lied and betrayed to
They get torn by everything they thought was true
Deceitful losing all trust
Do not trust anybody
Happiness Is Always The Key
ReplyDeleteHappiness is always the key,
Something you should chase,
It's what will set you free
Like the wind blowing in a tree,
The warm sun against your waist,
Happiness is always the key
It's something that you rarely see,
Like a horse in a speed race,
It's what will set you free
Even though sometimes you want to flee,
Yet you keep a steady pace,
Happiness is always the key
If you trust and believe me,
You will definitely have the biggest smile on your face,
It's what will set you free
This feeling will bring you to ease,
You will not feel like a waste,
Happiness is always the key,
It's what will set you free
Life
ReplyDeleteI remember how we were once close
Now, we no longer speak;
That’s just life I suppose.
It is the path we have chosen,
It’s the life we now lead
I remember how we were once close
I remember times that seemed frozen,
And we were all we could be;
That’s just life, I suppose.
I suppose it goes to show,
What we’ve seen and what we know
I remember how we were once close
We make a face and strike a pose,
And help a friend who’s in need;
That’s just life I suppose.
How things have changed,
Through our lives we rose
I remember how we were once close;
That’s just life I suppose.
The Room
ReplyDeleteSimple smiles crowd the room,
Tears run down everyone's cheeks
As the sparkle fades from his eyes.
A part of him wants to tell them,
Tell them death isn't as bad as they think but
Simple smiles crowd the room.
He thinks back to his childhood,
To the playground of his youth
As the sparkle fades from his eyes.
Seeing family around him
Wishing to spend another lifetime with them.
Simple smiles crowd the room.
Tears cloud his sight
While time flies by,
As the sparkle fades from hie eyes.
In death all is revealed
The love, the truth, the hurt, the pain, and the suffering.
Simple smiles crowd the room,
As the sparkle fades from his eyes.
CLOUDS WILL FORM AGAIN
ReplyDeleteClouds will form again
As our world dries out
From night to day the earth spins
Animal reducing like flies
People still have their heads hung high
Clouds will form again
Every day a soul is absent
People saunter around like nothing has happened
From night to day the earth spins
People lose their mortality
No one perceives the lost that love ones behold simply
Clouds will form again
The Monumental Mason has no time to dissipate
He has people to stone down in history
From night to day the earth spins
Many of us die
Every is gone but still
Clouds will form again
From night to day the earth spins
Life
ReplyDeleteLife is too short
and you only have one,
Don't waste it.
Not knowing what they have,
All their friends and family.
Life is too short.
All the beauty in the world
and people just walk right by them.
Don't waste it.
All the freedoms we have,
To speak and do what's on our mind.
Life is too short.
Don't take them for granted.
Don't just walk by.
Don't waste it.
You only live once,
So take the time to look, because
Life is too short.
Don't waste it.
Grandpa
ReplyDeleteGrandpa don't go
For you will leave my grandma alone
Fight against the fading light
You will make my mom cry
For you she prays
Grandpa don't go
I know you made mistakes
But you are forgiven
Fight against the fading light
Remember the time we met
The times full of joy
Grandpa don't go
I know you had a tough life
You deserve the rest
Fight against the fading light
Its terminal
I know but
Grandpa don't go
Fight against the fading light
Overcome Obstacles
ReplyDeleteThe sky is not the limit
Cause I am the all mighty I can be
Achieve greatness
Though you may face
Trials and tribulations
The sky is not the limit
Whatever stands in front of you
Push through it.
Achieve greatness
If people say you will fail
Remember
The sky is not the limit
Success is not given
It is earned so if you work you will
Achieve greatness
Whatever knocks you down?
Rise above it
The sky is not the limit
Achieve greatness
The Depths
ReplyDeleteThe depths may hide wealth untold
But the reef is shallow and filled with beauty
What secrets do your depths hold?
A reef is full of wonders to behold
Each fish and creature swims in ecstasy
The depths may hide wealth untold
The reef is not deep, yet its marvels are fourfold
If I plunge to the depths would I find the same amenity?
What secrets do your depths hold?
Shall I gather my courage and be bold?
Shall I stare down the shelf and into that extremity?
The depths may hide wealth untold
The waters below are dark and cold,
But I glance down into the bleak and dark eternity
What secrets do your depths hold?
I remember though when I behold
Not every sea’s depths the same secrets shall unfold
The depths may hide wealth untold
What secrets do your depths hold?
How Evil Are We?
ReplyDeleteWe are evil, you see.
Our thoughts, our actions, are all different levels of evil.
How evil are we?
To say one race is better than another,
Or to beat someone because of their skin color.
We are evil, you see.
Hitler killed millions of people,
Only because they did not fit his criteria.
How evil are we?
Twenty-six children, all innocent and young,
Killed by a man at the point of his gun.
We are evil, you see.
A world-wide event, people gathered all around.
Two bombs went off and three lives were lost.
How evil are we?
How much will it take
Until we realize,
We are evil, you see.
How evil are we?
Youth
ReplyDeleteCan you remind me why some people want to grow up?
I'm content with the life I live, even if you call me a kid.
Being an adult really doesn't sound all that great to me.
We live a life of little responsibility.
We can sleep 'till noon without consequences.
Can you remind me why some people want to grow up?
The real world is harsh and cruel;
It is full of unfairness and no second chances.
Being an adult really doesn't sound all that great to me.
We wish for a life with more respect and responsibility,
But we have no idea what we are getting ourselves into.
Can you remind me why some people want to grow up?
In our world, Twitter followers means more than a job.
We really aren't ready for the real world.
Being an adult really doesn't sound all that great to me.
By wishing away our youth,
We are wishing away our innocence, energy, and our fun.
Can you remind me why some people want to grow up?
Being an adult really doesn't sound all that great to me.
Don’t Give Up
ReplyDeleteDon’t give up,
No matter what happens
Stand Strong and hold on
If you have lost a job or
Failed a class,
Don’t give up
If you’re dealing with an unfaithful partner or
Struggling to know whether to hold on or let go of your relationship,
Stand Strong and hold on
If you’re suffering from a terminal disease,
Your hope and faith may drop but,
Don’t give up
If you find yourself holding a gun to your head or
A knife to someone’s throat,
Stand strong and hold on
You may lose everything you love,
And everything you stand for but,
Don’t give up;
Stand strong and hold on
- Noah Riddle
Smile
ReplyDeleteA life with troubles that seem to worsen,
All starting the day she was born,
But still she smiles and doesn't give up
Bullied and teased by the age of five,
For the lisp she spoke with.
A life with troubles that seem to worsen,
Such pain for her age, hurt and broken;
It all follows her and never leaves,
But still she smiles and doesn't give up.
Now she comes to a home,
Were no motherly arms await her.
A life with troubles to seem to worsen,
She tried dealing with the pain coming at her,
It was hard to cope with,
But still she smiles and doesn't give up.
It hurts her, the pain life brings,
It's the sad truth, it's what she has.
A life with troubles that seem to worsen,
But still she smiles and doesn't give up.
Pursuit of Happiness
ReplyDeleteI'm going towards goals that I want to succeed.
I refuse to give up when I'm not pleased,
As I keep swimming towards success
Through happiness and sadness,
I've had my ups and downs
I'm going towards goals that I want to succeed.
Facing tough challenges became a daily routine.
To me challenges are just an extra step in my life,
As I keep swimming towards success.
Giving up is not an option.
I'm on a one way ticket to pursuit my happiness.
I'm going towards goals that I want to succeed.
I'll do whatever it takes to get to the top
There's no turning down now,
As I keep swimming towards success.
My goals are big and I stand strong,
As I look into every day that goes by
I'm going towards goals that I want to succeed
As I keep swimming towards success.