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An Alexandrine Challenge
robert43041 (Viking) has made the claim that if a poster here cannot cast words in "the Alexandrine form" (see below for what this is), he or she should not be considered a good poet or legitimately lay claim to that title. Leaving aside the fact that, so far as I know, he himself has never written anything in this form, but still thinks (even if only implicitly) that he deserves to be called by it, let's take him at his word, and see if those here who have arrogated to themselves that title (J-Z, are you listening?) are able to produce what robert/viking says he or she must be able to produce to be recognized as a poet worth his salt -- that is to say, write something that displays the characteristics noted here that something in "the Alexandrine for" must possess:
"[The] alexandrine [form is the] , verse form that is the leading measure in French poetry. It consists of a line of 12 syllables with major stresses on the 6th syllable (which precedes the medial caesura) [(a metrical pause or word break, which may or may not be realized as a stronger syntactic break)] and on the last syllable, and one secondary accent in each half line. Because six syllables is a normal breath group and the secondary stresses can be on any other syllables in the line, the alexandrine is a flexible form, adaptable to a wide range of subjects. Its structural metrical principle is stress according to sense; the form thus lends itself to the expression of simple or complex emotions, narrative description, or grandiose patriotic sentiment (it is known as the heroic line in French poetry)."
Although I make no claims about being deserving of any literary title, I think I can meet Robert's criteria for determining whether or not I have the right to do so by posting here what's below. Will others here, especially Robert and J-Z , show that they are up to doing so as well? Or will they, instead, respond to this challenge by saying something like "I have no need to prove I am a poet, let alone by this means since it is beneath me" which not only contests the validity of Robert's claim about what one **must** be able to do to be worthy of being regarded a poet, but actually is a disguised admission that they do not have the ability to compose something in this form?
*****
Young men
In love, but so naive | and soon to find our hearts
too easily betrayed | by women calculant,
we turned to bitterness | and pledged ourselves to take
as compensation for | our pain what we could get
from them, not caring if | we brought the fairer sex
to tears or made them grieve, | lament their choice of men.
"[The] alexandrine [form is the] , verse form that is the leading measure in French poetry. It consists of a line of 12 syllables with major stresses on the 6th syllable (which precedes the medial caesura) [(a metrical pause or word break, which may or may not be realized as a stronger syntactic break)] and on the last syllable, and one secondary accent in each half line. Because six syllables is a normal breath group and the secondary stresses can be on any other syllables in the line, the alexandrine is a flexible form, adaptable to a wide range of subjects. Its structural metrical principle is stress according to sense; the form thus lends itself to the expression of simple or complex emotions, narrative description, or grandiose patriotic sentiment (it is known as the heroic line in French poetry)."
Although I make no claims about being deserving of any literary title, I think I can meet Robert's criteria for determining whether or not I have the right to do so by posting here what's below. Will others here, especially Robert and J-Z , show that they are up to doing so as well? Or will they, instead, respond to this challenge by saying something like "I have no need to prove I am a poet, let alone by this means since it is beneath me" which not only contests the validity of Robert's claim about what one **must** be able to do to be worthy of being regarded a poet, but actually is a disguised admission that they do not have the ability to compose something in this form?
*****
Young men
In love, but so naive | and soon to find our hearts
too easily betrayed | by women calculant,
we turned to bitterness | and pledged ourselves to take
as compensation for | our pain what we could get
from them, not caring if | we brought the fairer sex
to tears or made them grieve, | lament their choice of men.
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