Davis Matlock Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGAHFIAJKLMNOPQ

Suppose it is nothing but the hiveA
That there are drones and workersB
And queens and nothing but storing honeyC
Material things as well as culture and wisdomD
For the next generation this generation never livingE
Except as it swarms in the sun light of youthF
Strengthening its wings on what has been gatheredG
And tasting on the way to the hiveA
From the clover field the delicate spoilH
Suppose all this and suppose the truthF
That the nature of man is greaterI
Than nature's need in the hiveA
And you must bear the burden of lifeJ
As well as the urge from your spirit's excessK
Well I say to live it out like a godL
Sure of immortal life though you are in doubtM
Is the way to live itN
If that doesn't make God proud of youO
Then God is nothing but gravitationP
Or sleep is the golden goalQ

Edgar Lee Masters



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