Baltic Fog Notes Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDDEFG HIJKL MN OP

Seven days all fog all mist and the turbines pounding through high seasA
I was a plaything a rat s neck in the teeth of a scuffling mastiffB
Fog and fog and no stars sun moonC
Then an afternoon in fjords low lying lands scrawled in granite languages on a gray skyD
A night harbor blue dusk mountain shoulders against a night skyD
And a circle of lights blinking Ninety thousand people hereE
Among the Wednesday night thousands in goloshes and coats slickered for rainF
I learned how hungry I was for streets and peopleG
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I would rather be water than anything elseH
I saw a drive of salt fog and mist in the North Atlantic and an iceberg dusky as a cloud in the gray of morningI
And I saw the dream pools of fjords in Norway and the scarf of dancing water on the rocks and over the edges of mountain shelvesJ
Bury me in a mountain graveyard in NorwayK
Three tongues of water sing around it with snow from the mountainsL
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Bury me in the North AtlanticM
A fog there from Iceland will be a murmur in gray over me and a long deep wind sob alwaysN
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Bury me in an Illinois cornfieldO
The blizzards loosen their pipe organ voluntaries in winter stubble and the spring rains and the fall rains bring letters from the seaP

Carl Sandburg



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