Rubbers Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEF

The fat man thoughtA
In the evening I gladly walk in rubbersB
But also when the streets are clean and spotlessC
I am never entirely sober in rubbersB
I hold the cigarette in my handD
My soul skips in little rhythmsE
And all one hundred pounds of my body skipsF

Alfred Lichtenstein



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