I Chop Some Parsley While Listening To Art Blakey's Version Of "three Blind Mice" Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABBC DEDF BGHI JKBL MBNO PFQR HSTU VB

And I start wondering how they came to be blindA
If it was congenital they could be brothers and sisterB
and I think of the poor motherB
brooding over her sightless young tripletsC
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Or was it a common accident all three caughtD
in a searing explosion a firework perhapsE
If notD
if each came to his or her blindness separatelyF
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how did they ever manage to find one anotherB
Would it not be difficult for a blind mouseG
to locate even one fellow mouse with visionH
let alone two other blind onesI
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And how in their tiny darknessJ
could they possibly have run after a farmer's wifeK
or anyone else's wife for that matterB
Not to mention whyL
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Just so she could cut off their tailsM
with a carving knife is the cynic's answerB
but the thought of them without eyesN
and now without tails to trail through the moist grassO
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or slip around the corner of a baseboardP
has the cynic who always lounges within meF
up off his couch and at the windowQ
trying to hide the rising softness that he feelsR
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By now I am on to dicing an onionH
which might account for the wet stingingS
in my own eyes though Freddie Hubbard'sT
mournful trumpet on Blue MoonU
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which happens to be the next cutV
cannot be said to be making matters any betterB

Billy Collins



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