The Loss Of Love Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE GHIH JKLK MNON MPMP

All through an empty place I goA
And find her not in any roomB
The candles and the lamps I lightC
Go down before a wind of gloomB
Thick spraddled lies the dust aboutD
A fit sad place to write her nameE
Or draw her face the way she lookedF
That legendary night she cameE
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The old house crumbles bit by bitG
Each day I hear the ominous thudH
That says another rent is thereI
For winds to pierce and storms to floodH
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My orchards groan and sag with fruitJ
Where Indian wise the bees go roundK
I let it rot upon the boughL
I eat what falls upon the groundK
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The heavy cows go laboringM
In agony with clotted teatsN
My hands are slack my blood is coldO
I marvel that my heart still beatsN
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I have no will to weep or singM
No least desire to pray or curseP
The loss of love is a terrible thingM
They lie who say that death is worseP

Countee Cullen



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