Canning Time Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBABCCBBDE BBBBBBBBBED CBBCBCCFFCCThere's a wondrous smell of spices | A |
In the kitchen | B |
Most bewitchin' | B |
There are fruits cut into slices | A |
That just set the palate itchin' | B |
There's the sound of spoon on platter | C |
And the rattle and the clatter | C |
And a bunch of kids are hastin' | B |
To the splendid joy of tastin' | B |
It's the fragrant time of year | D |
When fruit cannin' days are here | E |
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There's a good wife gayly smilin' | B |
And perspirin' | B |
Some and tirin' | B |
And while jar on jar she's pilin' | B |
And the necks o' them she's wirin' | B |
I'm a sittin' here an' dreamin' | B |
Of the kettles that are steamin' | B |
And the cares that have been troublin' | B |
All have vanished in the bubblin' | B |
I am happy that I'm here | E |
At the cannin' time of year | D |
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Lord I'm sorry for the feller | C |
That is missin' | B |
All the hissin' | B |
Of the juices red and yeller | C |
And can never sit and listen | B |
To the rattle and the clatter | C |
Of the sound of spoon on platter | C |
I am sorry for the single | F |
For they miss the thrill and tingle | F |
Of the splendid time of year | C |
When the cannin' days are here | C |
Edgar Albert Guest
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