Tags villanelle
Would It Be Better To Wander Life Blind?A Poem by Carl TeegerstromI wrote this poem after memorizing some villanelles for my poetry writing class. |
HourglassA Poem by PiffinbottomFor no human can so easily elude the simple passage of time itself. |
Villanelle: Ominous StormA Poem by Carl TeegerstromI wrote this poem at work today. I hope you, dear reader, enjoy it because it is not my best. |
GraduationA Poem by Robert Wagner IIWhen we thought it was over |
MusicA Poem by emipoemiIt’s music most that makes the world go round. No matter what, no matter where, it’s there Enchantin.. |
Behind My EyesA Poem by AmberMorganA Villanelle |
Crimson FlightA Poem by William Listona loose Villanelle |
FleetingA Poem by M15ant470p3Composed last year in contemplation of change and a willingness to examine the new excitement of attraction. |
Solitude, I can stand; but memories, I cannot leav..A Poem by DiskartetHarayamodified villanelle |
It's Time!A Poem by AmberMorganA Villanelle |
PappaA Poem by Annak05To My Loved Ones part 3 of 3. Written to family members shortly before moving abroad, and having to leave them behind. |
Shameless SinsA Poem by EmmyShameful was it, shameful it is,what we did that night,what god forbids.Boys with excuses,girls with no appetite,shameful was it, shameful it is.Find .. |
I cannot allow myself to cry.A Poem by PoppletronMy first attempt at writing a Villanelle |
HeartacheA Poem by Ellie BI wrote this villanelle about a girl who I’ve known for a long time. We went out for a while, but then she told me she didn’t like me any .. |
Broken VillanelleA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..This Villanelle is the twin brother of Villanelle Six. If you want a true villanelle, then read that. If you want a hybrid of Villanelle and free vers.. |
Villanelle SixA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..The twin sister of Broken Villanelle. This is more true to the villanelle style. If you want a free verse/villanelle hybrid, check out the other one. .. |
The DivideA Poem by Michael R. BurchThe Divideby Michael R. BurchThe sea was not salt the first tide ...was man born to sorrow that first daywith the moon a pale beacon across the Divide.. |