We Ain't Got No Money, Honey, But We Got Rain Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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call it the greenhouse effect or whateverA
but it just doesn't rain like it used toB
I particularly remember the rains of theC
depression eraC
there wasn't any money but there wasD
plenty of rainE
it wouldn't rain for just a night orF
a dayG
it would RAIN for days andH
nightsI
and in Los Angeles the storm drainsJ
weren't built to carry off taht muchK
waterA
and the rain came down THICK andH
MEAN andH
STEADYL
and you HEARD it banging againstM
the roofs and into the groundN
waterfalls of it came downO
from roofsP
and there was HAILQ
big ROCKS OF ICER
bombingS
exploding smashing into thingsT
and the rainE
just wouldn'tU
STOPV
and all the roofs leakedW
dishpansT
cooking potsT
were placed all aboutX
they dripped loudlyL
and had to be emptiedY
again andH
againZ
the rain came up over the street curbingsT
across the lawns climbed up the steps andH
entered the housesT
there were mops and bathroom towelsT
and the rain often came up through theC
toilets bubbling brown crazy whirlingS
and all the old cars stood in the streetsT
cars that had problems starting on aC
sunny dayG
and the jobless men stoodA2
looking out the windowsT
at the old machines dyingS
like living things out thereB2
the jobless menZ
failures in a failing timeC2
were imprisoned in their houses with theirB2
wives and childrenD2
and theirB2
petsT
the pets refused to go outX
and left their waste inE2
strange placesT
the jobless men went madF2
confined withG2
their once beautiful wivesT
there were terrible argumentsT
as notices of foreclosureA
fell into the mailboxT
rain and hail cans of beansT
bread without butter friedH2
eggs boiled eggs poachedI2
eggs peanut butterA
sandwiches and an invisibleJ2
chicken in every potK2
my father never a good manL2
at best beat my motherA
when it rainedM2
as I threw myselfN2
between themO2
the legs the knees theC
screamsT
until theyG
seperatedM2
'I'll kill you ' I screamedM2
at him 'You hit her againZ
and I'll kill you 'P2
'Get that son of a bitchingS
kid out of here 'P2
'no Henry you stay withG2
your mother 'P2
all the households were underA
seige but I believe that oursT
held more terror than theC
averageQ2
and at nightM2
as we attempted to sleepR2
the rains still came downO
and it was in bedM2
in the darkS
watching the moon againstM2
the scarred windowM2
so bravelyL
holding outM2
most of the rainE
I thought of Noah and theC
ArkS
and I thought it has comeS2
againZ
we all thoughtM2
thatM2
and then at once it wouldM2
stopV
and it always seemed toM2
stopV
around or a mO2
peaceful thenZ
but not an exact silenceT
because things continued toM2
dripT2
dripT2
dripT2
-
-
and there was no smog thenZ
and by a mO2
there was aC
blazing yellow sunlightM2
Van Gogh yellowM2
crazy blindingS
and thenZ
the roof drainsT
relieved of the rush ofU2
waterA
began to expand in the warmthV2
PANG PANG PANGS
and everybody got up and looked outsideM2
and there were all the lawnsT
still soakedM2
greener than green will everA
beL
and there were birdsT
on the lawnW2
CHIRPING like madM2
they hadn't eaten decentlyL
for days and nightsT
and they were weary ofU2
berriesT
andM2
they waited as the wormsT
rose to the topV
half drowned wormsT
the birds plucked themO2
up-
and gobbled themO2
down there wereA
blackbirds and sparrowsT
the blackbirds tried toM2
drive the sparrows offX2
but the sparrowsT
maddened with hungerA
smaller and quickerA
got theirB2
dueM2
the men stood on their porchesT
smoking cigarettesT
now knowingS
they'd have to go outM2
thereB2
to look for that jobY2
that probably wasn'tM2
there to start that carZ2
that probably wouldn'tM2
startM2
and the once beautifulJ2
wivesT
stood in their bathroomsT
combing their hairB2
applying makeup-
trying to put their world backS
together againZ
trying to forget thatM2
awful sadness thatM2
gripped themO2
wondering what they couldM2
fix forF
breakfastM2
and on the radioM2
we were told thatM2
school was nowA3
openD2
andM2
soonB3
there I wasT
on the way to schoolC3
massive puddles in theC
streetM2
the sun like a newM2
worldM2
my parents back in thatM2
houseT
I arrived at my classroomD3
on timeC2
Mrs Sorenson greeted usT
with 'we won't have ourA
usual recess the groundsT
are too wet '-
'AW ' most of the boysT
wentM2
'but we are going to doM2
something special atM2
recess ' she went onE3
'and it will beL
fun '-
well we all wonderedM2
what that wouldM2
beL
and the two hour waitM2
seemed a long timeC2
as Mrs SorensonD2
went aboutM2
teaching herA
lessonsT
I looked at the littleJ2
girls they looked soM2
pretty and clean andM2
alertM2
they sat still andM2
straightM2
and their hair wasT
beautifulJ2
in the CaliforniaC
sunshineF3
the the recess bells rangS
and we all waited for theC
funD2
then Mrs Sorenson told usT
'now what we are going toM2
do is we are going to tellG3
each other what we didM2
during the rainstormH3
we'll begin in the front rowM2
and go right aroundM2
now Michael you're first '-
well we all began to tellG3
our stories Michael beganL2
and it went on and onE3
and soon we realized thatM2
we were all lying notM2
exactly lying but mostlyL
lying and some of the boysT
began to snicker and someS2
of the girls began to giveI3
them dirty looks andM2
Mrs Sorenson saidM2
'all right I demand aC
modicum of silenceT
hereJ3
I am interested in whatM2
you didM2
during the rainstormH3
even if youM2
aren't '-
so we had to tell ourA
stories and they wereA
storiesT
one girl said thatM2
when the rainbow firstM2
cameK3
she saw God's faceT
at the end of itM2
only she didn't say which endM2
one boy said he stuckS
his fishing poleL3
out the windowM2
and caught a littleJ2
fishM3
and fed it to hisT
catM2
almost everybody toldM2
a lieN3
the truth was justM2
too awful andM2
embarassing to tellG3
then the bell rangS
and recess wasT
overA
'thank you ' said MrsT
Sorenson 'that was veryL
niceT
and tomorrow the groundsT
will be dryN3
and we will put themO2
to useT
again '-
most of the boysT
cheeredM2
and the little girlsT
sat very straight andM2
stillO3
looking so pretty andM2
clean andM2
alertM2
their hair beautiful in a sunshine thatM2
the world might never seeL
againZ
andM2

Charles Bukowski



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