Rhapsody Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCCCDECCBFCG HIJKLMBMB BNDBOPCQKC CCRSTUBP QBCGVBW

Madison AvenueA
door to heaven portalB
stopped realities and eternal licentiousnessC
or at least the jungle of impossible eagernessC
your marble is bronze and your lianas elevator cablesC
swinging from the myth of ascendingD
I would joinE
or declining the challenge of racial attractionsC
they zing on into the lynch dear friendsC
while everywhere love is breathing draftilyB
like a doorway linking rd with thF
the east bound with the west bound traffic by sC
o midtown tunnels and the tunnels too of HollandG
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where is the summit where all aims are clearH
the pin point light upon a fear of lustI
as agony's needlework grows up around the unicornJ
and fences him for milk and yoghurt workK
when I see Gianni I know he's thinking of John EricsonL
playing the Rachmaninoff nd or Elizabeth TaylorM
taking sleeping pills and Jane thinks of ManderleyB
and Irkutsk while I cough lightly in the smog of desireM
and my eyes water achingly imitating the true blueB
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a sight of Manahatta in the towering needleB
multi faceted insight of the fly in the stringless labyrinthN
Canada plans a higher place than the Empire State BuildingD
I am getting into a cab at th Street and st AvenueB
and the Negro driver tells me about a apartmentO
where you can't walk across the floor after at nightP
not even to pee cause it keeps them awake downstairsC
no I don't like that well I didn't take itQ
perfect in the hot humid morning on my way to workK
a little supper club conversation for the mill of the godsC
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you were there always and you know all about these thingsC
as indifferent as an encyclopedia with your calm brown eyesC
it isn't enough to smile when you run the gauntletR
you've got to spit like Niagara Falls on everybody orS
Victoria Falls or at least the beautiful urban fountains of MadridT
as the Niger joins the Gulf of Guinea near the Menemsha BarU
that is what you learn in the early morning passing Madison AvenueB
where you've never spent any time and stores eat up lightP
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I have always wanted to be near itQ
though the day is long and I don't mean Madison AvenueB
lying in a hammock on St Mark's Place sorting my poemsC
in the rancid nourishment of this mountainous islandG
they are coming and we holy ones must goV
is Tibet historically a part of China as I historicallyB
belong to the enormous bliss of American deathW

Frank O'hara



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