Grown Up Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFEFGDGD HIHIJDJD KLKLMDMD

Last year he wanted building blocksA
And picture books and toysB
A saddle horse that gayly rocksA
And games for little boysB
But now he's big and all that stuffC
His whim no longer suitsD
He tells us that he's old enoughC
To ask for rubber bootsD
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Last year whatever Santa broughtE
Delighted him to ownF
He never gave his wants a thoughtE
Nor made his wishes knownF
But now he says he wants a gunG
The kind that really shootsD
And I'm confronted with a sonG
Demanding rubber bootsD
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The baby that we used to knowH
Has somehow slipped awayI
And when or where he chanced to goH
Not one of us can sayI
But here's a helter skelter ladJ
That to me nightly scootsD
And boldly wishes that he hadJ
A pair of rubber bootsD
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I'll bet old Santa Claus will sighK
When down our flue he comesL
And seeks the babe that used to lieK
And suck his tiny thumbsL
And finds within that little bedM
A grown up boy who hootsD
At building blocks and wants insteadM
A pair of rubber bootsD

Edgar Albert Guest



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