Up And Down Old Clark's Run Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABCDDEE FFGGHHEE IIJJKKEE IILLMMEE NNOOPPEE

Bright visions of childhood How dear to the heartA
Are the scenes which from memory can never departA
Undimmed by the sorrows the grief and the tearsB
Which have shadowed the pathway of life's later yearsC
They come like the rainbow which follows the stormD
On remembrance reflected with colors as warmD
And in dreams of delight they picture the funE
That we had long ago when we fished in Clark's RunE
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With a can full of worms and a heart full of joyF
Up and down the old stream a bare footed boyF
A truant from school my footsteps would strayG
To the deep shaded pool or where ripples at playG
As they flowed over beds of smooth polished stonesH
Sang a lullaby sweet in soft undertonesH
From the dawn of the day to the set of the sunE
What pleasures we've had when we fished in Clark's RunE
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Equipped with a pole a hook and a lineI
And stowed in some pocket a long piece of twineI
On which you could string if you seined for a weekJ
Every fish that was found up and down the old creekJ
With one gallus to pants that were rolled to the kneeK
And holes in our hats through which you could seeK
Where the sunbeams had turned the light hair to dunE
We hied us away to the banks of Clark's RunE
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There we baited the hook and threw out the lineI
And watched the cork disappear with a rapture divineI
And felt just as proud as a prince or a kingL
When we landed high up with a jerk and a swingL
A fish that would measure two inches or moreM
Then anchored him fast with the string to the shoreM
But unnumbered now are the silver strands spunE
With the hair of the head since we fished in Clark's RunE
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O who can there be with a heart in his breastN
Would forget the dear scenes which so lovingly restN
In the bosom when life has grown old and coldO
And feel no delight when such pictures unfoldO
And would blot out forever from memory's pageP
The records of childhood which solace old ageP
'Till time ends for me and with life I have doneE
I'll dream of the days when we fished in Clark's RunE

George W. Doneghy



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