On A Cattle Track Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCCCC ADEDECCC EFCFGHIH AJA KLGL GCMCHNON APIPPPEP

Where the strength of dry thunder splits hill rocks asunderA
And the shouts of the desert wind breakB
By the gullies of deepness and ridges of steepnessC
Lo the cattle track twists like a snakeB
Like a sea of dead embers burnt white by DecembersC
A plain to the left of it liesC
And six fleeting horses dash down the creek coursesC
With the terror of thirst in their eyesC
-
The false strength of fever that deadly deceiverA
Gives foot to each famishing beastD
And over lands rotten by rain winds forgottenE
The mirage gleams out in the eastD
Ah the waters are hidden from riders and riddenE
In a stream where the cattle track dipsC
And Death on their faces is scoring fierce tracesC
And the drought is a fire on their lipsC
-
It is far to the station and gaunt DesolationE
Is a spectre that glooms in the wayF
Like a red smoke the air is like a hell light its glare isC
And as flame are the feet of the dayF
The wastes are like metal that forges unsettleG
When the heat of the furnace is whiteH
And the cool breeze that bloweth when an English sun goethI
Is unknown to the wild desert nightH
-
A cry of distress there a horseman the less thereA
The mock waters shine like a moonJ
It is 'Speed and speed faster from this hole of disasterA
And hurrah for yon God sent lagoon '-
Doth a devil deceive them Ah now let us leave themK
We are burdened in life with the sadL
Our portion is trouble our joy is a bubbleG
And the gladdest is never too gladL
-
From the pale tracts of peril past mountain heads sterileG
To a sweet river shadowed with reedsC
Where Summer steps lightly and Winter beams brightlyM
The hoof rutted cattle track leadsC
There soft is the moonlight and tender the noon lightH
There fiery things falter and fallN
And there may be seen now the gold and the green nowO
And the wings of a peace over allN
-
Hush bittern and plover Go wind to thy coverA
Away by the snow smitten PoleP
The rotten leaf falleth the forest rain callethI
And what is the end of the wholeP
Some men are successful after seasons distressfulP
Now masters the drift of my taleP
But the brink of salvation is a lair of damnationE
For others who struggle yet failP

Henry Kendall



Rate:
(1)



Poem topics: , Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme

Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation


Write your comment about On A Cattle Track poem by Henry Kendall


 

Recent Interactions*

This poem was read 5 times,

This poem was added to the favorite list by 0 members,

This poem was voted by 0 members.

(* Interactions only in the last 7 days)

New Poems

Popular Poets