The Fall Of Fitzmickle Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABAACAD AEFE GA AHIHAJA AJKJLFA

Mr Fitzmickle the martinetA
Rules with an iron rodA
His house and home 'neath its red tiled domeB
He struts like a little tin godA
When Popper says stay the family stayA
When Popper says go they goC
And early and late like the trumpet of FateA
Sounds the fierce Fitzmicklean 'No 'D
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Mr Fitzmickle the martinetA
Came on his small son whenE
There listening in to the cricketing dinF
He sat as the clock struck tenE
'What Sporting rubbish At this hour too '-
Said he and his brow grew blackG
'Things that I wouldn't do my son musn't doA
Bed sir And don't answer me back '-
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Mr Fitzmickle the martinetA
His hand on the wireless switchH
Listened a wile and a ghost of a smileI
His stern face seemed to twitchH
'Another man out ' He paused in doubtA
As he noted the latest scoreJ
'Well I might as well sit and listen a bitA
But a bare half hour no more '-
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Mr Fitzmickle the martinetA
Just as the clock struck fourJ
Weary and worn in the cold bleak mornK
Crept by his small son's doorJ
And out of the stygian darkness thereL
Swift to discover his sinF
A small voice cried from the gloom insideA
'Please Popper Did our side win '-

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis



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