Joe Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEEFFGHDDIIJJKK LLLLFFMMNNOOPP

A meadow brown across the yonder edgeA
A zigzag fence is ambling here a wedgeA
Of underbush has cleft its course in twainB
Till where beyond it staggers up againC
The long grey rails stretch in a broken lineD
Their ragged length of rough split forest pineD
And in their zigzag tottering have reeledE
In drunken efforts to enclose the fieldE
Which carries on its breast September bornF
A patch of rustling yellow Indian cornF
Beyond its shrivelled tassels perched uponG
The topmost rail sits Joe the settler s sonH
A little semi savage boy of nineD
Now dozing in the warmth of Nature s wineD
His face the sun has tampered with and wroughtI
By heated kisses mischief and has broughtI
Some vagrant freckles while from here and thereJ
A few wild locks of vagabond brown hairJ
Escape the old straw hat the sun looks throughK
And blinks to meet his Irish eyes of blueK
Barefooted innocent of coat or vestL
His grey checked shirt unbuttoned at his chestL
Both hardy hands within their usual nestL
His breeches pockets so he waits to restL
His little fingers somewhat tired and wornF
That all day long were husking Indian cornF
His drowsy lids snap at some trivial soundM
With lazy yawns he slips towards the groundM
Then with an idle whistle lifts his loadN
And shambles home along the country roadN
That stretches on fringed out with stumps and weedsO
And finally unto the backwoods leadsO
Where forests wait with giant trunk and boughP
The axe of pioneer the settler s ploughP

Emily Pauline Johnson



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