A crackle wakes me from slumber at night
A million footsteps pitter-pattering overhead
Just snuggle me close, don’t put up a fight
My imagination rumbles taking flight
Forming shadows of that book we/I read
A crackle wakes me from slumber at night
Sparkling lines illuminate the storm cloud’s delight
I run to your room, my bravery shed
Just snuggle me close, don’t put up a fight
Under the covers, I crawl like a mite
Reveling quietly in the warmth of your bed
Away from the crackle that woke me this night
But the glare from your eyes, made me feel trite
Maybe I should have gone to Dad’s side instead
Mom – Please, snuggle me close, don’t put up a fight?
A rumble and sizzle, then glorious light
You pause, then with loving arms said,
“Did that crackle wake you from your slumber this night?
I’ll snuggle you close. Don’t put up a fight.”
This is my second attempt at a Villanelle – the poetry form of the month at dVerse. It’s still a hard form for me! Feedback would be very appreciated!
I was inspired by Patrick’s Pic and a Word Challenge #181 – Night and this wonderful picture from Hélène’s “What do you see?” picture challenge. Of course, my mind went to all the times my kids have come into my room at night scared for one reason or another. We had also just see “The Sound of Music” and this brings to mind the “Raindrops on Roses” scene – one of my favorites!
One of my struggles as a mom is finding that balance between raising independent, self-sufficient children while making them still feel loved, cared for, treasured. Do I bring them back to their room or just let them sleep with me (which is what I know they want and sometimes need)? *Full disclosure – I am writing this with my 11 year old in the asleep bed with me. The struggle is real…
©️ iido 2019
when you write from a personal experience your poetry takes on a deeper meaning, it is sharing a human struggle not just imagined strife. modern villanelle’s seem to take on harder subjects like you have here and deal with it bringing to closure the poet finding his/her way through the labyrinth, I get that from your writing Irma. you ruminate with economy yet there is enough weight to stress your point.
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Thank you so much for this observation! I have found that the poems that are more personal to me resonate so much more with the reader (based on feedback, etc). Finding the right lines to repeat is the challenge of the Villanelle!
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You always write with a lot of passion! and yes the human connect has to be there. I followed Sarah;s advice and wrote the couplet first, that helped keep the theme throughout the villanelle. then looked for the line that would separate it nicely for flow. I am methodical that way and it has helped me with the more complex forms. We have future forms which are going to be even more complicated!
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Ah- I will have to look back on her post, I think I missed that advice! I will have to try it that way. I love a challenge so I look forward to future complicated forms! Even though I might end up butchering them in the process 😂😂😂
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It was in comments if I am not wrong. It works for me. Here’s to more villa belles… I have 2 in drafts❤️
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Vilanelles!
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😁
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Oh dear I keep hitting send! You create such original pieces with the forms no butchering just creative genius
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Creative genius? My imposter syndrome in full effect! 😂 Seriously, now my head is swelling! Thank you for the compliment but it’s you and all the other great poets here that feed my creative energy.
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I agree with Gina, her summation is perfect….
New Villanelle’s don’t strictly adhere to traditional guidelines of a true Villanelle these days, which allows for more freedom of poetic expression, and I think you done very well Irma….
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Thank you, Ivor. I must admit to being a rule follower so deviating from the form was difficult but necessary to “make it through the labyrinth” as Gina put it.
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Gina is always wonderfully articulate in comments …. xx
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Yes, this is very true!!
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You are a great mom.
PS in the bed asleep with me. Haha
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Thank you, iPapa! I was taught by the best…
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Love this. I thought you did well with the form, I am new to this form and just attempted my first. Yours brought back memories of my son and that dilemma of letting him stay. I always did. When they feel secure and know they can be supported when needed, I believe, only then can they be independent and self-sufficient! And he now is, but knows we are always there for him. A good feeling.
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I agree with that – although my “middle of the night” self still protests and wants the bed all to herself (or at least only sharing it with one other person who doesn’t move around as much!).
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I get the middle of the night self. I no longer am woken by my son, now it is the dog! lol!
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😂 I won’t ask you who is the better sleeper…
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lol!
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A beautiful form to write to Irma. Your feelings are all over the poem, definitely let them stay. You did show yourself fully in this writing making it come alive. I love it.
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Thank you so much, Hélène!! Your comment makes my heart swell!
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Big hugs to you.
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And to you! 💕💐
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Hello there Irma…i feel you…motherhood is never an easy job…never..and just when you thought you’d finally get to rest because they are grown ups…you/we are wrong …the job just got started..lol..
And putting those “mommy feelings” into writing makes up a beautiful.poetry…really good Irma..or i say this is one of my favorite among all of your poems..
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Thank you so much, Mich! I know the job doesn’t have a quitting time and never allows for vacation time. Mom to mom – I’m so pleased to know this poem is one of your favorites! Are you back from you trip? I owe you guys an email! 😉
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I am back and i hope to be back blogging soon too…still finding that spark lol…
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This is truly lovely.
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Thank you! I am glad you liked it!!
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As well as a good villanelle, it’s a lovely story!
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Thank you so much! I appreciate both your comments.
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Always err on the side of love and acceptance. My hubby traveled quite a bit when my men (then boys) where of an age that needed reassurances. I see a wonderful Mom 😉
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Thank you, Jules! I do the best I can although, at night, things seem harder. I agree about erring on the side of love and acceptance. You can’t go wrong with too much love!
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Lovely villanelle and my dear Irma, as you know it too well by now, it so resonated with me. ❤️
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Our mothers’ hearts….💕💕
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🤗💞
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Unless specifically told to stick to the classic parameters, I always gravitate toward a more modern slant. What I garner from writing to classic forms, are clues and hints that can influence my personal style. I liked what you did with this; nice softening of the refrains. I tend to write the couplet first, and then stick to the repetition exactly; seeing how it fits into the new stanzas.
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Thank you for the advice, Glenn! I am usually a rule follower but this villanelle form is challenging for me. I will try to write another using your technique of writing the couplet first. I appreciate your feedback!
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I like the child’s snuggling.
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Thank you, Frank! I can tell you – my child likes to be snuggled. 😁
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Really lovely!
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Thank you so much!
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I love this story, brought back so many memories. The need for acceptance and the chance to snuggle running through the villanelle, the phrase running from mind to child to mom’s voice in such a tender way.
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Thank you! I’m glad it resonated with you!
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Great job on the villanelle! I love that change in the repeat line at the end, bringing it all to resolution – the switch from fear to warmth and love is beautiful.
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Thank you so much, Sarah! This was a hard form for me so I appreciated the feedback.
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