A Crowded Trolley-car Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD EFEF GHHH IJIJ

The rain's cold grains are silver grayA
Sharp as golden sandsB
A bell is clanging people swayA
Hanging by their handsB
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Supple hands or gnarled and stiffC
Snatch and catch and gropeD
That face is yellow pale as ifC
The fellow swung from ropeD
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Dull like pebbles sharp like knivesE
Glances strike and glareF
Fingers tangle Bluebeard's wivesE
Dangle by the hairF
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Orchard of the strangest fruitsG
Hanging from the skiesH
Brothers yet insensate brutesH
Who fear each other's eyesH
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One man stands as free men standI
As if his soul might beJ
Brave unbroken see his handI
Nailed to an oaken treeJ

Elinor Morton Wylie



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