The Little Orphan Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEFF GHHDD IICCDDThe crowded street his playground is a patch of blue his sky | A |
A puddle in a vacant lot his sea where ships pass by | A |
Poor little orphan boy of five the city smoke and grime | B |
Taint every cooling breeze he gets throughout the summer time | B |
And he is just as your boy is a child who loves to play | C |
Except that he is drawn and white and cannot get away | C |
And he would like the open fields for often in his dreams | D |
The angels kind bear him off to where are pleasant streams | D |
Where he may sail a splendid boat sometimes he flies a kite | E |
Or romps beside a shepherd dog and shouts with all his might | E |
But when the dawn of morning comes he wakes to find once more | F |
That what he thought were sun kissed hills are rags upon the floor | F |
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Then through the hot and sultry day he plays at 'make pretend ' | - |
The alley is a sandy beach where all the rich folks send | G |
Their little boys and girls to play a barrel is his boat | H |
But oh the air is stifling and the dust fills up his throat | H |
And though he tries so very hard to play somehow it seems | D |
He never gets such wondrous joys as angels bring in dreams | D |
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Poor little orphan boy of five except that he is pale | I |
With sunken cheeks and hollow eyes and very wan and frail | I |
Just like that little boy of yours with same desire to play | C |
Fond of the open fields and skies he's built the self same way | C |
But kept by fate and circumstance away from shady streams | D |
His only joy comes when he sleeps and angels bring him dreams | D |
Edgar Albert Guest
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