The Sonnet - A Simple Introduction
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The Sonnet
The sonnet, from the Italian sonetto meaning “little song”, is one of poetry’s most recognisable forms. It’s a brilliant place to start if you’re exploring structured writing, because although it has a strict set of rules, it also gives you room to express emotion, reflection and storytelling.
A traditional sonnet is made up of 14 lines, written in iambic pentameter, a rhythm of five metrical feet, each containing an unstressed syllable followed by a stressed one. This creates the familiar da‑DUM da‑DUM da‑DUM da‑DUM da‑DUM pattern (10 syllables, 5 beats).
There are several recognised types of sonnet, including the Italian (Petrarchan), Shakespearean, Spenserian, Miltonic, Terza Rima, and Curtal forms. Each has its own rhyme scheme, but all share the same 14‑line foundation and a structural “turn” called the volta, where the poem shifts in thought or emotion.
To make this more fun, I’ve adapted my strict sonnet to a poem less restricting, adding a few couplet rhymes, so it plays with the sonnet form rather than strictly obeying it. I didn't gel with the strict parameters, I have to admit. Read below to see the differences and do let me know what you think.
Strict Sonnet vs. My Adapted Version
Although my adapted poem has 14 lines, there are a few reasons it isn’t a strict sonnet:
1. Iambic Pentameter
A formal sonnet uses the da‑DUM da‑DUM da‑DUM da‑DUM da‑DUM rhythm. My version uses natural speech patterns instead of metrical feet.
2. Rhyme Scheme
A Shakespearean sonnet follows ABAB CDCD EFEF GG. My version uses couplet rhymes (AA BB CC…), which is playful but not traditional.
3. The Volta
A sonnet includes a clear shift in thought around line 9. My version flows narratively without a formal turn.
4. Tone and Flexibility
A strict sonnet is tightly structured. My version is intentionally looser, more conversational, and more whimsical.
My attempt- A fully strict sonnet version
A journey through life

The gentle judder hums along the track
Its whispered chant awakening the ear
With timeless charm it guides the journey back
A humble voice the weary long to hear
From all it’s seen, it could compose a book
If only it could pause along the way
But duty calls, forbidding it to look
A traveller bound to roam both night and day
Though just a train, it bears a world inside
A quiet refuge when your spirits fall
When sorrow’s weight is heavy on your pride
It offers you a place that welcomes all
So take a ticket, step aboard, be bold
The world awaits, its stories yet untold
My attempt- An adapted sonnet version
A JOURNEY THROUGH LIFE

With a gentle judder and soothing hum
My tantric chant will tickle the eardrum
I have a timeless charm as I travel around
With a silent verse, I'm humble in sound
From where I have been, I could write a book
If I just had the time to stop and look
But I have to keep going, just passing through
Like a man on a mission, that's what I do
I may just be a train, no need to care
But I have access to a world out there
So next time you feel lost or are feeling low
You should know there is somewhere to go
Go grab a ticket and jump on board
There's a world out there to be explored
Sarah E Waring


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