Robert’s Villanelle
The first villanelle I ever wrote, “Robert’s Villanelle” is a poem that follows a specific rhyme scheme and structure. Originally written in November of 2020.
I’ll fall to my knees,
Put a gun to my head,
Then freeze.
My cuts are too deep,
Next to my bed
I’ll fall to my knees.
It’s Death I will greet,
My blood will drip red
Then freeze.
Your “love” was a tease,
You wanted me dead,
I’ll fall to my knees.
The alcohol I drink
Will go straight to my head,
Then freeze.
Snow all around me,
My life will soon end.
I’ll fall to my knees,
Then freeze.
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