Ippolit Konovaloff Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDECFGGCHIGGJKLMGN GCI was a gun smith in Odessa | A |
One night the police broke in the room | B |
Where a group of us were reading Spencer | C |
And seized our books and arrested us | D |
But I escaped and came to New York | E |
And thence to Chicago and then to Spoon River | C |
Where I could study my Kant in peace | F |
And eke out a living repairing guns | G |
Look at my moulds My architectonics | G |
One for a barrel one for a hammer | C |
And others for other parts of a gun | H |
Well now suppose no gun smith living | I |
Had anything else but duplicate moulds | G |
Of these I show you well all guns | G |
Would be just alike with a hammer to hit | J |
The cap and a barrel to carry the shot | K |
All acting alike for themselves and all | L |
Acting against each other alike | M |
And there would be your world of guns | G |
Which nothing could ever free from itself | N |
Except a Moulder with different moulds | G |
To mould the metal over | C |
Edgar Lee Masters
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