An Obituarian Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB DEDE FGF HIH JEJE KLKL MEME

Death poet Pickering sat at his deskA
Wrapped in appropriate gloomB
His posture was pensive and picturesqueC
Like a raven charming a tombB
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Enter a party a drinking the cupD
Of sorrow and likewise of woeE
'Some harrowing poetry Mister whack upD
All wrote in the key of OE
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'For the angels has called my old woman henceF
From the strife where she fit mighty freeG
It's a nickel a line Cond n the expenseF
For wealth is now little to me '-
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The Bard of Mortality looked him throughH
In the piercingest sort of a wayI
'It is much to me though it's little to youH
I've taken a wife to day '-
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So he twisted the tail of his mental cowJ
And made her give down her flowE
The grief of that bard was long winded somehowJ
There was reams and reamses of woeE
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The widower man which had buried his wifeK
Grew lily like round each gillL
For she turned in her grave and came back to lifeK
Then he cruel ignored the billL
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Then Sorrow she opened her gates a wideM
As likewise did also WoeE
And the death poet's song as is heard insideM
Is sang in the key of OE

Ambrose Bierce



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