The Ballad Of Rudolph Reed Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDED FAGA HIJI KLLL MAAA HNON PLNL AMMQ RNHN QSTS HOUO VWAW ADXD YZWA2| Rudolph Reed was oaken | A |
| His wife was oaken too | B |
| And his two good girls and his good little man | A |
| Oakened as they grew | B |
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| I am not hungry for berries | C |
| I am not hungry for bread | D |
| But hungry hungry for a house | E |
| Where at night a man in bed | D |
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| May never hear the plaster | F |
| Stir as if in pain | A |
| May never hear the roaches | G |
| Falling like fat rain | A |
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| Where never wife and children need | H |
| Go blinking through the gloom | I |
| Where every room of many rooms | J |
| Will be full of room | I |
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| Oh my home may have its east or west | K |
| Or north or south behind it | L |
| All I know is I shall know it | L |
| And fight for it when I find it | L |
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| The agent's steep and steady stare | M |
| Corroded to a grin | A |
| Why you black old tough old hell of a man | A |
| Move your family in | A |
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| Nary a grin grinned Rudolph Reed | H |
| Nary a curse cursed he | N |
| But moved in his House With his dark little wife | O |
| And his dark little children three | N |
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| A neighbor would look with a yawning eye | P |
| That squeezed into a slit | L |
| But the Rudolph Reeds and children three | N |
| Were too joyous to notice it | L |
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| For were they not firm in a home of their own | A |
| With windows everywhere | M |
| And a beautiful banistered stair | M |
| And a front yard for flowers and a back for grass | Q |
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| The first night a rock big as two fists | R |
| The second a rock big as three | N |
| But nary a curse cursed Rudolph Reed | H |
| Though oaken as man could be | N |
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| The third night a silvery ring of glass | Q |
| Patience arched to endure | S |
| But he looked and lo small Mabel's blood | T |
| Was staining her gaze so pure | S |
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| Then up did rise our Roodoplh Reed | H |
| And pressed the hand of his wife | O |
| And went to the door with a thirty four | U |
| And a beastly butcher knife | O |
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| He ran like a mad thing into the night | V |
| And the words in his mouth were stinking | W |
| By the time he had hurt his first white man | A |
| He was no longer thinking | W |
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| By the time he had hurt his fourth white man | A |
| Rudolph Reed was dead | D |
| His neighbors gathered and kicked his corpse | X |
| Nigger his neighbors said | D |
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| Small Mabel whimpered all night long | Y |
| For calling herself the cause | Z |
| Her oak eyed mother did no thing | W |
| But change the bloody gauze | A2 |
Gwendolyn Brooks
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