The Drum Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEAEA FDFDGHGHAEAE DIDIJKJKJAJA LKLKMAMAJAJA

I'm a beautiful red red drumA
And I train with the soldier boysB
As up the street we comeA
Wonderful is our noiseB
There's Tom and Jim and PhilC
And Dick and Nat and FredD
While Widow Cutler's BillC
And I march on aheadD
With a r r rat tat tatE
And a tum titty um tum tumA
Oh there's bushels of fun in thatE
For boys with a little red drumA
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The Injuns came last nightF
While the soldiers were abedD
And they gobbled a Chinese kiteF
And off to the woods they fledD
The woods are the cherry treesG
Down in the orchard lotH
And the soldiers are marching to seizeG
The booty the Injuns gotH
With tum titty um tum tumA
And r r rat tat tatE
When soldiers marching comeA
Injuns had better scatE
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Step up there little FredD
And Charley have a mindI
Jim is as far aheadD
As you two are behindI
Ready with gun and swordJ
Your valorous work to doK
Yonder the Injun hordeJ
Are lying in wait for youK
And their hearts go pitapatJ
When they hear the soldiers comeA
With a r r rat tat tatJ
And a tum titty um tum tumA
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Course it's all in playL
The skulking Injun crewK
That hustled the kite awayL
Are little white boys like youK
But honest or just in funM
It is all the same to meA
And when the battle is wonM
Home once again march weA
With a r r rat tat tatJ
And tum titty um tum tumA
And there's glory enough in thatJ
For the boys with their little red drumA

Eugene Field



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