Sunday: New Guinea Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCC ECEC FCCC CGCG

The bugle sounds the measured call to prayersA
The band starts bravely with a clarion hymnB
From every side singly in groups in pairsA
Each to his kind of service comes to worship HimB
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Our faces washed our hearts in the right placeC
We kneel or stand or listen from our tentsD
Half naked natives with their kind of graceC
Move down the road with balanced staffs like mendicantsC
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And over the hill the guns bang like a doorE
And planes repeat their mission in the heightsC
The jungle outmaneuvers creeping warE
And crawls within the circle of our sacred ritesC
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I long for our disheveled Sundays homeF
Breakfast the comics news of latest crimesC
Talk without reference and palindromesC
Sleep and the Philharmonic and the ponderous TimesC
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I long for lounging in the afternoonsC
Of clean intelligent warmth my brother s mindG
Books and thin plates and flowers and shining spoonsC
And your love s presence snowy beautiful and kindG

Karl Shapiro



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