Its leafy dome makes me think of you, the way you leaned against the willow tree, gazed through branches at a patch of blue - I knew I’d love you endlessly. In darkest shadows I begin to drift, aching for that happy summertime; now memory with ageing starts to shift, and poetry no longer rhymes. I long for sun-filled days of youthful bliss, (but we flew into our future free as birds), the time when all our mouths could do was kiss - we never had a need for words. Kim M. Russell, 4th May 2023

It’s Thursday and time to Meet the Bar at the dVerse Poets Pub with Laura and a four-line alternate rhyme scheme.
Laura has shared examples of ABAB etc. poems by Keats, Edna St Millay and Marion Strobel to help us with today’s challenge: to write alternate rhyme poems of at least 3 stanzas, in which the rhyme scheme is ABAB; CDCD; EFEF etc. and the end rhyme pairs have been borrowed from a published poem in the order in which they were written.
Laura says that there is no strict ruling on meter but we should avoid the tum-te-tum rhythm by using irregularities such as different line lengths and breaks within lines, as in the examples. She also suggests two poetry styles which follow the ABAB rhyme scheme: Ae Freslighe or The Russell. I thought I’d give my namesake a go and borrow the end lines from the quatrains of one of my favourite poets, Carol Ann Duffy’s sonnet ‘Rapture’.
I love the poignancy with which this poem is penned, Kim 😍 especially admire; “the way you leaned against the willow tree, gazed through branches at a patch of blue.” 💙💙
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Sanaa! 🙂
LikeLike
Ooh, that last part of it gave me a tingle up my spine and into my scalp. Beautiful image of the tree, which has witnessed it all ❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
I’m so glad my poem had that effect on you. Our willow tree is very special.
LikeLiked by 1 person
❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Duffy has certainly inspired you – such an enjoyable read, poignant, vivid and those killer last lines
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Laura. I always return to Duffy, Dylan Thomas or Seamus Heaney, that is when I’m not chasing Shakespeare!
LikeLike
You had me at the last line of your first stanza and then that last line! Kim, this tugs at the heartstrings in all possible ways.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks so much, Punam!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You are welcome.
LikeLiked by 1 person
That last stanza is so evocative…I remember those days. (K)
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Kerfe. Every now and again, we get them back, if only our minds.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I really like the parenthetical in the last stanza.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Maria.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Poignant and beautiful. The ending stanza is my favorite!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks jay!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Oh, that’s lovely, Kim. Though kisses fade, and words last…
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Sarah. I’m looking forward to The God Crows launch event this evening. 🙂
LikeLike
I’m terrified.
LikeLike
I really enjoyed it! I hope you did too. 🙂
LikeLike
“I long for sun-filled days of youthful bliss,”
To grow old with good memories is a charm.
Thanks for dropping by my blog.
Much💖love
LikeLiked by 1 person
Always a pleasure, Gillena!
LikeLike
Beautiful sentiments, Kim. The kiss and the bliss.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you kindly!
LikeLiked by 1 person