A call to write challenge (Kyrielle Sonnet)

  • Robert Gardiner
    18 years ago

    A call to write your best Kyrielle Sonnet. I want all those who enjoy the craft of poetry to attempt a Kyrielle Sonnet and see how well they can do at writing one. Writing a Kyrielle Sonnet is something I wanted to try, because it presents a challenge and I decided to post a challenge surrounding it, so that others may do so and challenge themselves, as well.

    Kyrielle Sonnet - Level 3 (challenging)

    The Kyrielle Sonnet is a 14 line poem, consisting of 3 rhyming quatrain stanza and a non-rhyming couplet. The Kyrielle Sonnet has a refrain normally, the last line of each stanza. Keeping with French tradition, linking the last line with the first line, the ending couplet is composed by putting the 1st line of the poem with the last line of the poem.

    Form:

    1st stanza - AabB
    2nd stanza - ccbB
    3rd stanza - ddbB
    4th stanza - AB

    or

    1st stanza - AbaB
    2nd stanza - cbcB
    3rd stanza - dbdB
    4th stanza - AB

    http://www.writing.com/main/books/entry_id/393477

    A Kyrielle Sonnet consists of 14 lines (three rhyming quatrain stanzas and a non-rhyming couplet). Just like the traditional Kyrielle poem, the Kyrielle Sonnet also has a repeating line or phrase as a refrain (usually appearing as the last line of each stanza). Each line within the Kyrielle Sonnet consists of only eight syllables. French poetry forms have a tendency to link back to the beginning of the poem, so common practice is to use the first and last line of the first quatrain as the ending couplet. This would also re-enforce the refrain within the poem. Therefore, a good rhyming scheme for a Kyrielle Sonnet would be:

    AabB, ccbB, ddbB, AB -or- AbaB, cbcB, dbdB, AB.

    http://www.shadowpoetry.com/resources/wip/kyriellesonnet.html

  • PnQ Mod Account
    18 years ago

    A Mind With a Heart of its Own

    I’ve discovered that I possess
    Passion as wild as a cyclone
    Also mine, I must now confess,
    A mind with a heart of its own

    Rationality out the door
    My caution to the wind has blown
    This I can no longer ignore:
    A mind with a heart of its own

    Each time your lips collide with mine
    Logic runs to places unknown
    Did I receive by God’s design
    A mind with a heart of its own

    I’ve discovered that I possess
    A mind with a heart of its own

  • Robert Gardiner
    18 years ago

    I must agree with Bob Ann. Nice job!!!

  • PnQ Mod Account
    18 years ago

    thanks guys. I wasn't too fond of it when I finished it, but it's growing on me! :)

  • Kim
    18 years ago

    Very nice!! Here's my attempt:

    Autumn's Song

    Drift across the grains of Time
    To the sway of a crystal chime
    With the silver notes of the night
    Dance beneath the Autumn twilight

    Between the orange and red hues
    That the dusk will quietly use
    Take a breath of peaceful respite
    Dance beneath the Autumn twilight

    Hear the song so calm and yet free
    The siren call of serenity
    The sofest of the birds take flight
    Dance beneath the Autumn twilight

    Drift across the grains of Time
    Dance beneath the Autumn twilight

  • Robert Gardiner
    18 years ago

    Wonderful Kim, great job!!!

  • Robert Gardiner
    18 years ago

    Here my Effort:

    Ecstasy!!!

    Rapture, is your heavenly hue.
    Your presence is such jubilee.
    Rhapsody, the sheer thought of you.
    Nothing matches your ecstasy.

    Your, sweet comeliness, thrills me, so.
    Pleasure, is your serenity.
    Where’re, you lead, I’d gladly go.
    Nothing matches your ecstasy.

    Your beauty is, such resplendence,
    Uplifting, your mere company.
    Rapturous, your very essence,
    Nothing matches your ecstasy.

    Rapture, is your heavenly hue.
    Nothing matches your ecstasy.

    I hope you all enjoy it and looking to see others try this format, as well.

  • Robert Gardiner
    18 years ago

    Wonderfully penned Rohit. Although you did not venture into realm of the traditional 8 syllables, it was still a superb write. Magnificently penned!!

    The fact that you didn't venture into the specific syllable metering is fine though Rohit, being as this is an informal challenge. It's more a call to write than anything and you wrote really well. You can work on mastering the meter later.

  • EoB
    18 years ago

    Here`s my attempt:

    The Rivalry of Dream and Day

    Adrift in streams of silver light
    an endless silent summer night.
    Engulfed by bliss that dawn will slay.
    The rivalry of dream and day.

    So cold the tears I weep for thee
    in winters cruel depravity.
    I feared she`d reach my sleep, but nay!
    The rivalry of dream and day

    So lief I dream that still, thy pace,
    surpasses heaven`s in the chase,
    yet as I wake, all dreams decay,
    The rivalry of dream and day.

    Adrift in streams of silver light.
    The rivalry of dream and day.

  • Robert Gardiner
    18 years ago

    Wonderful job EOB, Another EOB signature classic, Superb work!!!

  • PS
    18 years ago

    ????

    the moon travels across the sky
    in the middle of the night way up high
    shining on leaves that the trees keep
    watching as the world is asleep

    grey clouds that no one may see
    hide the glittering stars dear to me
    theartening the moon as they creep
    watching as the world is asleep

    the water sprinkles down like tears
    making pure the atmospheres
    no one may see the sky weep
    watching as the world is asleep

    the moon travels across the sky
    watching as the world is asleep

  • Kim
    18 years ago

    I loved them all!!! I really really enjoy this form, thanks so much for exposing us to it. The poems are so great ^_^

  • EoB
    18 years ago

    The Bitterness of Trees

    My dreams of late are filled with grief.
    I see in them a lonesome leaf
    afloat within a silent breeze.
    So deep the bitterness of trees.

    `Twas not the leaf for which I cared,
    but all the trees, that sadly stared.
    I saw in them, what no one sees
    So deep the bitterness of trees.

    To live and grow upon their tomb,
    what dreadful life, what bitter doom.
    I heard them weeping in the breeze
    So deep the bitterness of trees

    My dreams of late are filled with grief.
    So deep the bitterness of trees.

  • Sean Dohr
    18 years ago

    ~Beyond A Cover~

    I am but a book,
    a book beyond a cover.
    If you step inside my cover and look,
    a whole new world you will discover.

    At times the words do not make sense,
    and at times I stutter and stumble.
    Sometimes my thoughts are too immense,
    and my mind and body crumble.

    Sometimes my pages are tattered and torn,
    from issues in the past.
    You should understand why my cover is worn,
    because of all the problems I've had to outlast.

    But this is all fine, as long as you see,
    that when you look past my cover there is much more to me.

    ~Sean Dohr~

  • Sean Dohr
    18 years ago

    ^Not the exact format, but close...just wanted to share this with you guys!!!

  • Michael D Nalley
    18 years ago

    http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/life/poems.php?id=678966

  • LadyPearl
    18 years ago

    Prophecy

    The song of tears washed away
    Withered to a woeful dismay
    Drench the world in a cascade
    Where heaven's last light laid

    Mournful voyage to all man kind
    Enlightment perish in dying mind
    Drifting from where love was made
    Where heaven's last light laid

    Vast oceans drown in pouring blood
    Cities conquered by mightly flood
    Defenseless against enemies raid
    Where heaven's last light laid

    A Song of tears Washed away
    Where heaven's last light laid

  • LadyPearl
    18 years ago

    When's the dead line?

  • PnQ Mod Account
    18 years ago

    I don't think there is a deadline... it's just something to do. But if you read back through the posts and look at the dates, this thread was started March 23... poems were posted and comments made until March 31... and then it sat dormant until May 7.

    This is not a contest, so you are more than welcome to write one if you want.