Recovering Amid The Farms Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHICJKLBM N

Every morning the sad girl brings her three sheepA
and two lambs laggardly to the top of the valleyB
past my stone hut and onto the mountain to grazeC
She turned twelve last year and it was legalD
for the father to take her out of school She knowsE
her life is over The sadness makes her fineF
makes me happy Her old red sweater makesG
the whole valley ring makes my solitude gleamH
I watch from hiding for her sake Knowing I amI
there is hard on her but it is the focus of her daysC
She always looks down or looks away as she passesJ
in the evening Except sometimes when just beforeK
going out of sight behind the distant canebrakeL
she looks quickly back It is too far for me to seeB
but there is a moment of white if she turns her faceM
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Jack Gilbert



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