The House Of Dust: Part 02: 08: The Box With Silver Handles Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCADEFDGHICGAJAKLMN OPAQRSTAFGUVWXAYAZA2 NB2JC2JD2AE2KAF2G2AH 2I2J2K2KGL2UGAAA2GWell mdash it was two days after my husband died mdash | A |
Two days And the earth still raw above him | B |
And I was sweeping the carpet in their hall | C |
In number four mdash the room with the red wall paper mdash | A |
Some chorus girls and men were singing that song | D |
'They'll soon be lighting candles | E |
Round a box with silver handles' mdash and hearing them sing it | F |
I started to cry Just then he came along | D |
And stopped on the stairs and turned and looked at me | G |
And took the cigar from his mouth and sort of smiled | H |
And said 'Say what's the matter ' and then came down | I |
Where I was leaning against the wall | C |
And touched my shoulder and put his arm around me | G |
And I was so sad thinking about it mdash | A |
Thinking that it was raining and a cold night | J |
With Jim so unaccustomed to being dead mdash | A |
That I was happy to have him sympathize | K |
To feel his arm and leaned against him and cried | L |
And before I knew it he got me into a room | M |
Where a table was set and no one there | N |
And sat me down on a sofa and held me close | O |
And talked to me telling me not to cry | P |
That it was all right he'd look after me mdash | A |
But not to cry my eyes were getting red | Q |
Which didn't make me pretty And he was so nice | R |
That when he turned my face between his hands | S |
And looked at me with those blue eyes of his | T |
And smiled and leaned and kissed me mdash | A |
Somehow I couldn't tell him not to do it | F |
Somehow I didn't mind I let him kiss me | G |
And closed my eyes Well that was how it started | U |
For when my heart was eased with crying and grief | V |
Had passed and left me quiet somehow it seemed | W |
As if it wasn't honest to change my mind | X |
To send him away or say I hadn't meant it mdash | A |
And anyway it seemed so hard to explain | Y |
And so we sat and talked not talking much | A |
But meaning as much in silence as in words | Z |
There in that empty room with palms about us | A2 |
That private dining room And as we sat there | N |
I felt my future changing day by day | B2 |
With unknown streets opening left and right | J |
New streets with farther lights new taller houses | C2 |
Doors swinging into hallways filled with light | J |
Half opened luminous windows with white curtains | D2 |
Streaming out in the night and sudden music mdash | A |
And thinking of this and through it half remembering | E2 |
A quick and horrible death my husband's eyes | K |
The broken plastered walls my boy asleep mdash | A |
It seemed as if my brain would break in two | F2 |
My voice began to tremble and when I stood | G2 |
And told him I must go and said good night mdash | A |
I couldn't see the end How would it end | H2 |
Would he return to morrow Or would he not | I2 |
And did I want him to mdash or would I rather | J2 |
Look for another job mdash He took my shoulders | K2 |
Between his hands and looked down into my eyes | K |
And smiled and said good night If he had kissed me | G |
That would have mdash well I don't know but he didn't | L2 |
And so I went downstairs then half elated | U |
Hoping to close the door before that party | G |
In number four should sing that song again mdash | A |
'They'll soon be lighting candles round a box with silver handles' mdash | A |
And sure enough I did I faced the darkness | A2 |
And my eyes were filled with tears And I was happy | G |
Conrad Potter Aiken
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