Night Golf Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFD GHI JKLMN O PQB RSTU VWX

I remember the night I discoveredA
lying in bed in the darkB
that a few imagined holes of golfC
worked much better than a thousand sheepD
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that the local linksE
not the cloudy pasture with its easy fenceF
was the greener path to sleepD
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How soothing to stroll the shadowy fairwaysG
to skirt the moon blanched bunkersH
and hear the night owl in the woodsI
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Who cared about the scoreJ
when the club swung with the ease of airK
and I glided from shot to shotL
over the mown and rolling groundM
alone and drowsy with my weightless bagN
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Eighteen small cups punched into theO
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bristling grassP
eighteen flags limp on their sticksQ
in the silent windless darkB
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but in the bedroom with its luminous clockR
and propped open windowsS
I got only as far as the seventh holeT
before I drifted easily awayU
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the difficult seventh 'The Tester' they called itV
where just as on the earlier holesW
I tapped in dreamily for birdieX

Billy Collins



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