A. D. Blood Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEEF

If you in the village think that my work was a good oneA
Who closed the saloons and stopped all playing at cardsB
And haled old Daisy Fraser before Justice ArnettC
In many a crusade to purge the people of sinD
Why do you let the milliner's daughter DoraE
And the worthless son of Benjamin PantierE
Nightly make my grave their unholy pillowF

Edgar Lee Masters



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