Saturday 9 September 2023

Poetic devices 9: Enjambment


Enjambment .... it's a French word, right? Lots of poets have never heard of it. But we've all seen it. We just don't know the correct word to describe it. You know... that weird thing where a new sentence starts in the middle of a line... maybe even the last line of a stanza... and then carries on as if nothing has happened into the next stanza. 

Enjambment comes from the French verb enjamber which means to stride across, or to encroach upon. And that's exactly what happens. The half finished sentence rides across to be completed somewhere in the following line, couplet or stanza.

Enjambment presents readers with an unresolved, and hopefully intriguing sense. They feel compelled to read on to find out what happens next. Whilst a rhyme provides closure, enjambment delays it. We are continually seeking for resolution, meaning, closure; enjambment creates a tension that provokes us to read on. 

Enjambment can create a free-flowing poem that places emphasis on unexpected tempo or change of pace. It works with punctuation too. In It is a Beauteous Evening, Calm and FreeWilliam Wordsworth places a semicolon in the middle of a line instead of at the end:

The holy time is quiet as a Nun
Breathless with adoration; the broad sun
Is sinking down in its tranquility;

It makes all the difference! Here, enjambment has been used to maintain the rhythm and flow of the poem, and also to preserve the integrity of the end rhyme scheme; Nun, sun.

Enjambment can also be used to build momentum in a poem, to provide some contrast or complexity, and playfully, to add some fun elements to the syntax of the lines. 

In the poem Endymion by John Keats enjambment is mixed with rhyme to create an illusion that there is closure after each couplet. But the thoughts keep coming, driving the reader on...

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.

I hope you can get to grips with this poetic device. It is remarkably adaptable and can take your writing to the next level. 

Steve Wheeler 

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4 comments:

  1. This stop and start delivery is all about that semicolon isn’t it? It’s like a bridge over the rest of a sentence into another sentence… almost like a subject acting with a half predicate… or a kind of mushing of ideas into one big bread ball ready to be baked! Love this device Steve and am going to write with it today. Thanks for the lesson!

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  2. I used enjambment as a device fitting the theme of this poem: "Ordinary corners", inspired by a photo that my father took of me and my wife after returning from honeymoon, on seeing the photo some years later:

    Ordinary Corners

    Seeing that photo in my office of
    us just back from honeymoon, standing in
    front of our house that hot summer’s day, me

    all smart and slim, Christine pretty in her
    blue and pink flowered dress, I notice the
    corner of his car, parked in the drive and

    realize I’m looking through his eyes, so
    proud and hopeful for the future, of which
    only a few years remain for him. Just

    a pang, the sort that periodically
    returns with trivia, like that chair it’s
    now my duty to sit in, or the card

    with love from Mother; watching the rugby
    internationals he enjoyed so much, the
    unfamiliar, space-filled, silent house. Death

    only troubled him the once, but strange how
    the dead still repossess us with their non-
    presence, appearing round such ordinary

    corners.

    Iain Strachan 1-viii-1996

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  3. Imelda Zapata Garcia9 September 2023 at 19:26

    Tripped

    The ball drops each time
    dribbled
    unto pavement's heat, splattered
      melts to bounce deplete

    Air hissing
      life's buoyancy dismissing
    deflated bubble
       of promise incomplete

    A star is born to Summer's Eve
    shooting
      eluding given pathways

    Streaks, trajectory disrupted
      burning bridges
    aflame
       changing, volatile strays

    Days are never an ease
    struggle
    the game this one plays
    prone to fail
      once again

    Caught up in deception's
    betrayal
    drawn into spin of a tale
    destination
      ended before it began

    Falling, failing to
    rise above the fray
    Determined projection set
    never give in to disdain

    Imelda Zapata Garcia

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  4. This is awesome, I have always seen enjambment but never know what it is or how it's works.

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