Afternoon, Fields And Factory Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGH

I can no longer find a place for my eyesA
I cannot hold my legs togetherB
My heart is hollow My head is going to burstC
Mushiness all around Nothing wants to take shapeD
My tongue breaks And my mouth twistsE
In my skull there is neither pleasure nor goalF
The sun a buttercup rocks itselfG
On a chimney its slender stalkH

Alfred Lichtenstein



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