The House Of Dust: Part 02: 02: The Fulfilled Dream Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJAK ALMDNOP QGRSTUVAPIJ WAQXYHZIGQA2NZ TB2AAC2D2MQE2QHF2QG2 H2 I2J2K2L2M2N2O2DP2CPQ L| More towers must yet be built mdash more towers destroyed mdash | A |
| Great rocks hoisted in air | B |
| And he must seek his bread in high pale sunlight | C |
| With gulls about him and clouds just over his eyes | D |
| And so he did not mention his dream of falling | E |
| But drank his coffee in silence and heard in his ears | F |
| That horrible whistle of wind and felt his breath | G |
| Sucked out of him and saw the tower flash by | H |
| And the small tree swell beneath him | I |
| He patted his boy on the head and kissed his wife | J |
| Looked quickly around the room to remember it mdash | A |
| And so went out For once he forgot his pail | K |
| - | |
| Something had changed mdash but it was not the street mdash | A |
| The street was just the same mdash it was himself | L |
| Puddles flashed in the sun In the pawn shop door | M |
| The same old black cat winked green amber eyes | D |
| The butcher stood by his window tying his apron | N |
| The same men walked beside him smoking pipes | O |
| Reading the morning paper | P |
| - | |
| He would not yield he thought and walk more slowly | Q |
| As if he knew for certain he walked to death | G |
| But with his usual pace mdash deliberate firm | R |
| Looking about him calmly watching the world | S |
| Taking his ease Yet when he thought again | T |
| Of the same dream now dreamed three separate times | U |
| Always the same and heard that whistling wind | V |
| And saw the windows flashing upward past him mdash | A |
| He slowed his pace a little and thought with horror | P |
| How monstrously that small tree thrust to meet him | I |
| He slowed his pace a little and remembered his wife | J |
| - | |
| Was forty then too old for work like this | W |
| Why should it be He'd never been afraid mdash | A |
| His eye was sure his hand was steady | Q |
| But dreams had meanings | X |
| He walked more slowly and looked along the roofs | Y |
| All built by men and saw the pale blue sky | H |
| And suddenly he was dizzy with looking at it | Z |
| It seemed to whirl and swim | I |
| It seemed the color of terror of speed of death | G |
| He lowered his eyes to the stones he walked more slowly | Q |
| His thoughts were blown and scattered like leaves | A2 |
| He thought of the pail Why then was it forgotten | N |
| Because he would not need it | Z |
| - | |
| Then just as he was grouping his thoughts again | T |
| About that drug store corner under an arc lamp | B2 |
| Where first he met the girl whom he would marry mdash | A |
| That blue eyed innocent girl in a soft blouse mdash | A |
| He waved his hand for signal and up he went | C2 |
| In the dusty chute that hugged the wall | D2 |
| Above the tree from girdered floor to floor | M |
| Above the flattening roofs until the sea | Q |
| Lay wide and waved before him And then he stepped | E2 |
| Giddily out from that security | Q |
| To the red rib of iron against the sky | H |
| And walked along it feeling it sing and tremble | F2 |
| And looking down one instant saw the tree | Q |
| Just as he dreamed it was and looked away | G2 |
| And up again feeling his blood go wild | H2 |
| - | |
| He gave the signal the long girder swung | I2 |
| Closer to him dropped clanging into place | J2 |
| Almost pushing him off Pneumatic hammers | K2 |
| Began their madhouse clatter the white hot rivets | L2 |
| Were tossed from below and deftly caught in pails | M2 |
| He signalled again and wiped his mouth and thought | N2 |
| A place so high in the air should be more quiet | O2 |
| The tree far down below teased at his eyes | D |
| Teased at the corners of them until he looked | P2 |
| And felt his body go suddenly small and light | C |
| Felt his brain float off like a dwindling vapor | P |
| And heard a whistle of wind and saw a tree | Q |
| Come plunging up to him and thought to himself | L |
| 'By God mdash I'm done for now the dream was right ' | - |
Conrad Potter Aiken
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