When Father Played Baseball Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDEFE BGHGBEBE IJBJKEB BLMLNEBE OPQPREOE SJBJTEBE UTBTBEVE WXYXZEBEThe smell of arnica is strong | A |
And mother's time is spent | B |
In rubbing father's arms and back | C |
With burning liniment | B |
The house is like a druggist's shop | D |
Strong odors fill the hall | E |
And day and night we hear him groan | F |
Since father played baseball | E |
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He's forty past but he declared | B |
That he was young as ever | G |
And in his youth he said he was | H |
A baseball player clever | G |
So when the business men arranged | B |
A game they came to call | E |
On dad and asked him if he thought | B |
That he could play baseball | E |
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'I haven't played in fifteen years | I |
Said father 'but I know | J |
That I can stop the grounders hot | B |
And I can make the throw | J |
I used to play a corking game | K |
The curves I know them all | E |
And you can count on me you bet | B |
To join your game of ball ' | - |
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On Saturday the game was played | B |
And all of us were there | L |
Dad borrowed an old uniform | M |
That Casey used to wear | L |
He paid three dollars for a glove | N |
Wore spikes to save a fall | E |
He had the make up on all right | B |
When father played baseball | E |
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At second base they stationed him | O |
A liner came his way | P |
Dad tried to stop it with his knee | Q |
And missed a double play | P |
He threw into the bleachers twice | R |
He let a pop fly fall | E |
Oh we were all ashamed of him | O |
When father played baseball | E |
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He tried to run but tripped and fell | S |
He tried to take a throw | J |
It put three fingers out of joint | B |
And father let it go | J |
He stopped a grounder with his face | T |
Was spiked nor was that all | E |
It looked to us like suicide | B |
When father played baseball | E |
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At last he limped away and now | U |
He suffers in disgrace | T |
His arms are bathed in liniment | B |
Court plaster hides his face | T |
He says his back is breaking and | B |
His legs won't move at all | E |
It made a wreck of father when | V |
He tried to play baseball | E |
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The smell of arnica abounds | W |
He hobbles with a cane | X |
A row of blisters mar his hands | Y |
He is in constant pain | X |
But lame and weak as father is | Z |
He swears he'll lick us all | E |
If we dare even speak about | B |
The day he played baseball | E |
Edgar Albert Guest
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