Early Sunday Morning Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCA ADBE FGCH BIJA KALM

I used to mock my father and his chumsA
for getting up early on Sunday morningB
and drinking coffee at a local spotC
but now I m one of those chumpsA
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No one cares about my old humiliationsA
but they go on dragging through my sleepD
like a string of empty tin cans rattlingB
behind an abandoned carE
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It s like this just when you thinkF
you have forgotten that red haired girlG
who left you stranded in a parking lotC
forty years ago you wake upH
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early enough to see her disappearingB
around the corner of your dreamI
on someone else s motorcycleJ
roaring onto the highway at sunriseA
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And so now I m sitting in a dimly litK
caf full of early morning risersA
where the windows are covered with sootL
and the coffee is warm and bitterM

Edward Hirsch



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