Nonets for my Grandmother
My friend and haiku exchange partner recently sent me an article from Poetry Soup about the nonet, a nine line poem that starts with a nine syllable line and decreases one syllable each line until the last line of one syllable (9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1). Rhyming is not necessary, but the poem should express a complete thought. Nonets can also go from one syllable to nine syllables (1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9). Two connected nonets can combine the increasing and decreasing lines.
One night when I couldn’t sleep, thinking about my struggle to write about my grandmother, I wrote these two poems:
Home
alone,
savoring
the quiet time
without distraction.
Writing and rewriting
the thousand words due next week,
written from Fannie’s point of view.
Bringing my grandmother’s voice to life.
I am creating your life story.
Whisper your hopes and dreams and fears
and I will listen closely.
Your great-great-grandchildren
will learn about the
woman who grew
strong enough
to be
loved.
Part of me knew I was stalling. The challenge of the nonets was easier than creating my grandmother’s voice. I wish she would whisper to me.