A Garden In Chicago Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFFGHA IJKLMN OPQRQSTU Q

In the mid city under an oiled skyA
I lay in a garden of such dusky greenB
It seemed the dregs of the imaginationC
Hedged round by elegant spears of iron fenceD
My face became a moon to absent sunsE
A low heat beat upon my reading faceF
There rose no roses in that gritty placeF
But blue gray lilacs hung their tassels outG
Hard zinnias and ugly marigoldsH
And one sweet statue of a child stood byA
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A gutter of poetry flowed outside the yardI
Making me think I was a bird of proseJ
For overhead bagged in a golden cloudK
There hung the fatted souls of animalsL
Wile at my eyes bright dots of butterfliesM
Turned off and on like distant neon signsN
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Assuming that this garden still existsO
One ancient lady patrols the zinniasP
She looks like George Washington crossing the DelawareQ
The janitor wanders to the iron railR
The traffic mounts bombastically out thereQ
And across the street in a pitch black barS
With midnight mirrors the professionalT
Takes her first whiskey of the afternoonU
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Ah It is like a breath of country airQ

Karl Shapiro



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