Abel Melveny Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABBCDEFGGHIJKLMNOPI bought every kind of machine that's known | A |
Grinders shellers planters mowers | B |
Mills and rakes and ploughs and threshers | B |
And all of them stood in the rain and sun | C |
Getting rusted warped and battered | D |
For I had no sheds to store them in | E |
And no use for most of them | F |
And toward the last when I thought it over | G |
There by my window growing clearer | G |
About myself as my pulse slowed down | H |
And looked at one of the mills I bought | I |
Which I didn't have the slightest need of | J |
As things turned out and I never ran | K |
A fine machine once brightly varnished | L |
And eager to do its work | M |
Now with its paint washed off | N |
I saw myself as a good machine | O |
That Life had never used | P |
Edgar Lee Masters
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