There Is Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDECFGHIJKJLMNOPQR SJTUMVWXYZA2WB2C2C2D 2CEGE2F2G2XTH2I2J2CF 2K2AL2T

There is this ship which has taken my beloved back againA
There are six Zeppelin sausages in the sky and with nightB
coming on it makes a man think of the maggots from which theC
stars might some day be rebornD
There is this enemy submarine slipping up beneath my loveE
There are one thousand young pinetrees splintered by theC
bursting of the same shells falling around me nowF
There is this infantryman walking by completely blinded byG
poison gasH
There is the obvious fact that all that is happening here wasI
hatched a long time ago in the intestinal trenches of NietzcheJ
Goethe and the metaphysicians of the town of CologneK
There is the obvious fact that I'm dying over a letter whichJ
has thus far been delayedL
There are in my wallet various photos of my belovedM
There are prisoners marching past with anxious facesN
There is this artillery battery with its faithful servantsO
hurrying among the gunsP
There is the postmaster arriving at a trot on the road beneathQ
the single tree in silhouetteR
There is according to rumor a spy who infiltrates somewhereS
near here invisible as the horizon as the horizon blue FrenchJ
uniform he has assumed for offensive purposes and in which heT
is now most effectively camouflagedU
There is erect as any lily the bosom of my belovedM
There is this captain anxiously awaiting the latest radioV
dispatch to reach us via transatlantic cableW
There are at midnight these details of soldiers sawing planksX
for coffinsY
There are women somewhere in Mexico pleading with wild criesZ
for more indian corn and maizeA2
There is this Gulf Stream which is so warm and beneficialW
There is this cemetery covered with crosses only fiveB2
kilometers awayC2
There are all these crosses everywhere this way that wayC2
There are paradisial persimmons growing on cactus trees inD2
AlgeriaC
There are the long hands of my loveE
There is this inkwell which I've made from a mm shell IG
saved from shootingE2
There is my calvary saddle left out in the rainF2
There are all these rivers blasted off their courses which willG2
never go back to their banksX
There is the god of Love who leads me on so sweetlyT
There is this German prisoner carrying his machine gun acrossH2
his shouldersI2
There are men on earth who've never fought in the warJ2
There are Hindus here who look with astonishment on theC
occidental style of campaignF2
They meditate gravely upon those who've left this placeK2
wondering whether they'll ever see them againA
Knowing as they do what great progress we've made during thisL2
particular war in the art of invisibilityT

Guillaume Apollinaire



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