The Tourist From Syracuse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CDEF AEGH IEEC JJEK ELME NAAE JIEE IGOP

One of those men who can be a car salesman or a tourist from Syracuse or a hired assassinA
John D MacDonaldB
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You would not recognize meC
Mine is the face which blooms inD
The dank mirrors of washroomsE
As you grope for the light switchF
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My eyes have the expressionA
Of the cold eyes of statuesE
Watching their pigeons returnG
From the feed you have scatteredH
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And I stand on my cornerI
With the same marble patienceE
If I move at all it isE
At the same pace preciselyC
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As the shade of the awningJ
Under which I stand waitingJ
And with whose blackness it seemsE
I am already blendedK
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I speak seldom and alwaysE
In a murmur as quietL
As that of crowds which surroundM
The victims of accidentsE
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Shall I confess who I amN
My name is all names or noneA
I am the used car salesmanA
The tourist from SyracuseE
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The hired assassin waitingJ
I will stand here foreverI
Like one who has missed his busE
Familiar anonymousE
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On my usual cornerI
The corner at which you turnG
To approach that place where nowO
You must not hope to arriveP

Donald Justice



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