Cherry Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCDEE DD DFFDD GGDDHHI JJDD KL AACDD M

'Some I got with amber stems an' some with silver bandsA
Bent ones an' straight ones an' all sorts o' brandsA
A lot of pipes sez you for one old pensioner to ownB
But folks as soon as Christmas comes they won't leave me aloneB
'We'll give old Pete a pipe ' they sez forgetful in their wayC
It's wot they gives me every year ' said old Pete ParradayD
'Bent ones an' straight ones some must ha' cost real dearE
More than I'd smoke if I should live for two hundred yearE
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''We'll give ole Pete a pipe ' they sez People is awful goodD
Here in the bush 'He sucks ' they sez 'at that ole cherrywoodD
All bound with bits of wire an' stuff an' cracked an' caked up too '-
But lordy none of 'em don't know that pipe the way I doD
I've had him over seven year an' I just likes him fineF
For cracked an' all an' caked an' all he's a good ole mate o' mineF
'Cherry ' I calls him just for short I own he smells no endD
But if I was to lose him now I'd feel I'd lost a friendD
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'Yes he knows me an' I knows him a cranky coot some waysG
Got to be youmered like a man he has his sulky daysG
Goes stubborn an' won't dror at all if I packs him too tightD
An' if I cuts the baccy coarse the cow won't stay alightD
But on long winter evenin's there by the blazin' logH
The three of us gits yarnin' him an' me an' my ole dogH
But lordy if I told you all about ole Cherry hereI
You'd say me brain was softnin' you'd say 'Ole Pete's gone queer '-
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'He lost his self last winter down there along the creekJ
An' a pretty dance he led me with his crazy hide an' seekJ
That's how I catched pnoomonier The doctor sez 'Yer madD
Risk death for that old stikin' pipe ' But I sez 'Listen ladD
Ole Cherry does me far more good than all your doctor's stuff '-
But he jist stands an' grins at me he knowed it sure enoughK
'Cherry ' I sez 'has been my mate ' But he sez 'Hold yer rowL
You tough ole hunk o' hide ' he sez 'Sit up an' drink this now '-
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'Some I got with amber stems an' some with silver bandsA
Bent ones an' straight ones all sorts o' brandsA
If you came into my bush hut you'd see a brave arrayC
Pipes of every shape an' cut ' said old Pete ParradayD
'But don't you say you seen 'em 'cos folks is awful goodD
'We'll give ole Pete a pipe ' they sez 'Pooh That ole cherrywood '-
Yes folks is kind at Christmas time but now an' then I grantsM
I wish they'd stand a man a short or p'raps a pair o' pants '-

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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