About My Very Tortured Friend, Peter Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGFFDBHIJAKL MNBBBOKPKMD MQRSJT FMUIDAVFWJXY FKNRBKZA2FJBLB2FC2D2 ZBE2TF2A2KIG2B2SH2I2 UJ2K2FFB2L2NWNT IRI2 I2M2UH2killing him | A |
he is I am I can t seem to | B |
get rid of | C |
him his novels keep coming | D |
back what do you expect me to do he screams | E |
go to New York and pump the hands of the | F |
publishers | G |
no I tell him but quit your job go into a | F |
small room and do the | F |
thing | D |
but I need ASSURANCE I need something to | B |
go by some word some sign | H |
some men did not think that way | I |
Van Gogh Wagner | J |
oh hell Van Gogh had a brother who gave him | A |
paints whenever he | K |
needed them | L |
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look he said I m over at this broad s house today and | M |
this guy walks in a salesman you know | N |
how they talk drove up in this new | B |
car talked about his vacation said he went to | B |
Frisco saw Fidelio up there but forgot who | B |
wrote it now this guy is years | O |
old so I told him Fidelio is Beethoven s only | K |
opera and then I told | P |
him you re a jerk whatcha mean he | K |
asked I mean you re a jerk you re years old and | M |
you don t know anything | D |
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what happened | M |
then | Q |
I walked out | R |
you mean you left him there with | S |
her | J |
yes | T |
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I can t quit my job he said I always have trouble getting a | F |
job I walk in they look at me listen to me talk and | M |
they think right away ah ha he s too intelligent for | U |
this job he won t stay | I |
so there s really no sense in hiring | D |
him | A |
now YOU walk into a place and you don t have any trouble | V |
you look like an old wino you look like a guy who needs a | F |
job and they look at you and they think | W |
ah ha now here s a guy who really needs work if we hire | J |
him he ll stay a long time and work | X |
HARD | Y |
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do any of those people he asks know you are a | F |
writer that you write poetry | K |
no | N |
you never talk about | R |
it not even to | B |
me if I hadn t seen you in that magazine I d | K |
have never known | Z |
that s right | A2 |
still I d like to tell these people that you are a | F |
writer | J |
I d still like to | B |
tell them | L |
why | B2 |
well they talk about you they think you are just a | F |
horseplayer and a drunk | C2 |
I am both of those | D2 |
well they talk about you you have odd ways you travel alone | Z |
I m the only friend you | B |
have | E2 |
yes | T |
they talk you down I d like to defend you I d like to tell | F2 |
them you write | A2 |
poetry | K |
leave it alone I work here like they | I |
do we re all the same | G2 |
well I d like to do it for myself then I want them to know why | B2 |
I travel with | S |
you I speak languages I know my music | H2 |
forget it | I2 |
all right I ll respect your | U |
wishes but there s something else | J2 |
what | K2 |
I ve been thinking about getting a | F |
piano but then I ve been thinking about getting a | F |
violin too but I can t make up my | B2 |
mind | L2 |
buy a piano | N |
you think | W |
so | N |
yes | T |
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he walks away | I |
thinking about | R |
it | I2 |
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I was thinking about it | I2 |
too I figure he can always come over with his | M2 |
violin and more | U |
sad music | H2 |
Charles Bukowski
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