Into The Evening Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGH

Out of crooked clouds priceless things growA
Very tiny things suddenly become importantB
The sky is green and opaqueC
Down there where the blind hills glideD
Tattered trees stagger into the distanceE
Drunken meadows spin in a circleF
And all the surfaces become gray and wiseG
Only villages crouch glowingly red starsH

Alfred Lichtenstein



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