The Hen's Complaint Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AB CC DD EE FF GG HH II JJ KK I GG

Beside an incubator stoodA
The would be mother of a broodB
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With drooping wings and nodding headC
These are the clucked out words she saidC
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'O vile invention of the ageD
You fill me with a burning rageD
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Unfeeling monster moved by steamE
You rob me of life's sweetest dreamE
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Deprived of offspring which I craveF
I must go childless to my graveF
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My aching wings which long to coverG
A chirping brood of nestlings overG
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No more may know that comfort sweetH
Since chickens may be hatched by heatH
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Three weeks of quiet expectationI
Full many a flighty hen's salvationI
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I am denied for now men sayJ
A hen should be content to layJ
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And furnish eggs to incubateK
And setting hens are out of dateK
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Alas for such a cruel fashion '-
The angry fowl paused choked with passionI
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While from behind a strong hand caught herG
And doused her in a tub of waterG

Ella Wheeler Wilcox



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