The Junk Man Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEFGHIJKDLMHNOP

I am glad God saw DeathA
And gave Death a job taking care of all who are tiredB
of livingC
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When all the wheels in a clock are worn and slow andD
the connections looseE
And the clock goes on ticking and telling the wrong timeF
from hour to hourG
And people around the house joke about what a bumH
clock it isI
How glad the clock is when the big Junk Man drivesJ
his wagonK
Up to the house and puts his arms around the clock andD
saysL
You don't belong hereM
You gotta comeH
Along with meN
How glad the clock is then when it feels the arms of theO
Junk Man close around it and carry it awayP

Carl Sandburg



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