The Real Bait Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCD EFGFHDHD IJIJFDFD KJKJLDLDTo gentle ways I am inclined | A |
I have no wish to kill | B |
To creatures dumb I would be kind | A |
I like them all but still | B |
Right now I think I'd like to be | C |
Beside some rippling brook | D |
And grab a worm I'd brought with me | C |
And slip him on a hook | D |
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I'd like to put my hand once more | E |
Into a rusty can | F |
And turn those squirmy creatures o'er | G |
Like nuggets in a pan | F |
And for a big one once again | H |
With eager eyes I'd look | D |
As did a boy I knew and then | H |
Impale it on a hook | D |
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I've had my share of fishing joy | I |
I've fished with patent bait | J |
With chub and minnow but the boy | I |
Is lord of sport's estate | J |
And no such pleasure comes to man | F |
So rare as when he took | D |
A worm from a tomato can | F |
And slipped it on a hook | D |
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I'd like to gaze with glowing eyes | K |
Upon that precious bait | J |
To view each fat worm as a prize | K |
To be accounted great | J |
And though I've passed from boyhood's term | L |
And opened age's book | D |
I still would like to put a worm | L |
That wriggled on a hook | D |
Edgar Albert Guest
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