The Lighthouse Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCDEBBFBGHI A JBBKLMNF A OPQRPSTQUVQWC N XYEZCA2NYYQ

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Impatient with spring's incendiary budding we longed for theB
irreconcilable tossing of summer's phenomenal vowels brief cawingC
from gulls on the pilings to divide and overturn May's minor successesD
that profusion of greens rubbing against the loosened pane WeE
watched as an afternoon was laid over the afternoons like rain on theB
sea Renting one of the many clattering skiffs in which to reach theB
peninsula we traversed an idea of space and saturation all the wayF
out to where the phosphorous shards of early evening grew hard with aB
deepening friction Occasionally the lacunae between stars would glowG
dimly stars that became under different names each night our ardentH
relief a cool and continuous wake left by scores of April violetsI
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iiA
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More than a pyrrhic discovery clusters of Queen Anne's laceJ
through which the wind inscribes a muted text Salt air burns theB
last of winter's damp cordwood to ash The weathervane spins inside aB
set of parallel winds By our road the heavy monody of goldenrodK
The first June lily opened its whitest furl the field itself inL
an hour of heliotropic origin After that we liked the way the tightM
equation of waves went on finishing nothing among the many drifts ofN
seaweed swaying all day at the frayF
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iiiA
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Of the types of inflorescence she liked compound umbel and corymbO
best wild carrot and cherry variation of structuring rootP
pith and stem What became of the leaky skiff its aluminum tuned toQ
thinness by this water's relentless logarithm The days themselvesR
became fractions of polished metal tuneless numbers as the acuteP
and accurate boat was worn away by reference and by our other formsS
of luminous inquiry The bay dispersed the heat of our instinctsT
until the boat became the question of a transparency gained throughQ
travel So long exposed to those elemental particulars the boat isU
hard to conceive of moving as it does between one ideal shoreV
and another just an inference of relation with seldom a trace toQ
be spoken of Then just an open sea to hold the boat's oscillationsW
the echoes of its cold burning songC
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ivN
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It was the effort of sifting through August's scattered abeyance thatX
awakened our love of autumn's delay that voice of its tonalY
gesture in a phonemic drift through which vowels were only so manyE
moorings boats in the harbor Every so often the gulls' pitchZ
reduced the day's amplitude to fractions of its blue equation leavingC
the wooden piles of consonants with which our nights were built NotA2
the view but the window glass long past molten was our perspectiveN
on this sea's refracting tones Outside a wind's thin tremoloY
through dunes would light or delay our sleep We knew how suddenlyY
the idea of a more distant paradise leaves youQ

Jocelyn Emerson



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