Tetractys

The tetractys (singular and plural) is a 5-line syllabic form created by Ray Stebbing following the numerical sequence of the same name: 1, 2, 3, 4. The lines have 1/2/3/4/10 syllables, for a total of 20; the first line should use a meaningful word, not just “a”, “an”, “the” etc. One of many attempts to create a natively English-language equivalent to the haiku.

It's been hard for me to find the creator's explanation of the form in full. He had a website, once, probably, but there's no links. All I can find are sparse quotes. However, I think tetractys are meant to have titles.

Notes

I see the tetractys as being kind of a counterpoint to the Crapsey cinquain: a slow, tense start, then a moment of release followed by a rush to the end. Before I wrote any I was kinda worried this form put arithmetic before poesy, but it works out fine.

So far I've tended to take a loose approach to stresses in the shorter four lines, then switch to iambic or trochaic for the last, long line.

I also tend to do cut-up titles, re-arranging words from the poem into something often irrelevant. I don't always do this, and I didn't start doing it for any particular reason.

Poems

  1. 2026-03-19
    Through a Gauze—Debacle of Thoughts

    Blood
    And gauze--
    Orphan thoughts
    Retreating through
    A cavernous debacle of a mind.
  2. 2026-01-07
    The Snowdrift Hunting for the Storm

    Moss
    For paws
    And snowdrift
    For cloak and mask—
    The storm pads round the rooftops hunting mice.

    I happened on the phrase “a paw of moss” and used it to write this and a haiku from the same day.

  3. 2025-10-29
    Our Old and Dead Night-Night Song

    Dead
    And gone,
    Our last song,
    And night by night
    Old streetlight constellations burn away.
  4. 2025-10-17
    Feel Up the Tangled Wicker Man

    All
    Tangled
    Up in flames
    That feel like fame,
    The wicker man makes tchotchkes of his pain.
  5. 2025-10-02
    They Didn't Have Skylines Before the Skies

    Skies
    Cut loose
    From skylines
    Bleed the rainbow
    Between the legs they didn't have before.
  6. 2025-09-18
    Black-Windowed Concrete Beast

    Dry
    Berries,
    Left behind
    By bug and beast
    Who travel light through low black-windowed streets
    And on into the unremembered deeps
    Where sweetness dies
    And concrete
    Headstones
    Sleep.
  7. 2025-08-17
    Black Bones Feed White

    Bones
    Return
    To the earth—
    Black nourished fields—
    In distant colonies who slave to feed
    Our gleaming whitewashed supermarket aisles
    Among whose fruits
    Labourers'
    Spirits
    Loom.
  8. 2025-06-04
    Safe Pain Through The Attic Windows

    Pain
    Echoes
    Through the safe
    Old neighbourhood—
    The attic windows give a mirthless wink.
  9. 2025-05-30
    Empire's Gun, Hero's Fun

    Empire's eager headless poppies, heroes
    In foreign lands
    Run and gun—
    Wartime
    Fun.
  10. 2025-05-25
    The People's Fossil Estimates Bhopal

    Leech
    Money
    Estimates
    The People's needs:
    Bhopal Cola holy fossil futures.
  11. 2025-04-30
    Frantic Machine

    Take
    Apart
    A machine,
    Frantic machine,
    While telling it how much you love it so.

    Inspired by a lyric game I wrote a while back.