The Circus Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIEEAJJKLAMNO PAQARSR TAUTVNAWOAXYVA OZUA2AB2 U VC2AD2B2AMAE2F2G2 AH2I2J2I2 WI2K2NWL2E2AM2N2OEO2 P2A AUK2UQ2JAXOR2I2K2C2E 2S2NK2 AT2 U2

I remember when I wrote The CircusA
I was living in Paris or rather we were living in ParisB
Janice Frank was alive the Whitney MuseumC
Was still on th Street or was it still something elseD
Fernand L ger lived in our buildingE
Well it wasn t really our building it was the building we lived inF
Next to a Grand Guignol troupe who made a lot of noiseG
So that one day I yelled through a hole in the wallH
Of our apartment I don t know why there was a hole thereI
Shut up And the voice came back to me saying somethingE
I don t know what Once I saw L ger walk out of the buildingE
I think Stanley Kunitz came to dinner I wrote The CircusA
In two tries the first getting most of the first stanzaJ
That fall I also wrote an opera libretto called Louisa or MatildaJ
Jean Claude came to dinner He said about cocktail sauceK
It should be good on something but not on these oystersL
By that time I think I had already written The CircusA
When I came back having been annoyed to have to goM
I forget what I went there aboutN
You were back in the apartment what a dump actually we liked itO
I think with your hair and your writing and the pansP
Moving strummingly about the kitchen and I wrote The CircusA
It was a summer night no it was an autumn one summer whenQ
I remember it but actually no autumn that black dusk toward the post officeA
And I wrote many other poems then but The Circus was the bestR
Maybe not by far the best Geography was also wonderfulS
And the Airplane Betty poems inspired by you but The Circus was the bestR
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Sometimes I feel I actually am the personT
Who did this who wrote that including that poem The CircusA
But sometimes on the other hand I don tU
There are so many factors engaging our attentionT
At every moment the happiness of others the health of those we know and our ownV
And the millions upon millions of people we don t know and their well being to think aboutN
So it seems strange I found time to write The CircusA
And even spent two evenings on it and that I have also the timeW
To remember that I did it and remember you and me then and write this poem about itO
At the beginning of The CircusA
The Circus girls are rushing through the nightX
In the circus wagons and tulips and other flowers will be pickedY
A long time from now this poem wants to get off on its ownV
Someplace like a painting not held to a depiction of composing The CircusA
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Noel Lee was in Paris then but usually out of itO
In Germany or Denmark giving a concertZ
As part of an endless activityU
Which was either his career or his happiness or a combination of bothA2
Or neither I remember his dark eyes looking he was nervousA
With me perhaps because of our days at HarvardB2
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It is understandable enough to be nervous with anybodyU
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How softly and easily one feels when aloneV
Love of one s friends when one is commanding the time and space syndromeC2
If that s the right word which I doubt but together how come one is so nervousA
One is not always but what was I then and what am I now attempting to createD2
If create is the right wordB2
Out of this combination of experience and alonenessA
And who are you telling me it is or is not a poem not you Go back with me thoughM
To those nights I was writing The CircusA
Do you like that poem have you read it It is in my book Thank YouE2
Which Grove just reprinted I wonder how long I am going to liveF2
And what the rest will be like I mean the rest of my lifeG2
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John Cage said to me the other night How old are you and I told him forty sixA
Since then I ve become forty seven he saidH2
Oh that s a great age I rememberI2
John Cage once told me he didn t charge much for his mushroom identification course at the New SchoolJ2
Because he didn t want to make a profit from natureI2
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He was ahead of his time I was behind my time we were both in timeW
Brilliant go to the head of the class and time is a riverI2
It doesn t seem like a river to me it seems like an unformed planK2
Days go by and still nothing is decided aboutN
What to do until you know it never will be and then you say timeW
But you really don t care much about it any moreL2
Time means something when you have the major part of yours ahead of youE2
As I did in Aix en Provence that was three years before I wrote The CircusA
That year I wrote Bricks and The Great Atlantic RainwayM2
I felt time surround me like a blanket endless and softN2
I could go to sleep endlessly and wake up and still be in itO
But I treasured secretly the part of me that was individually changingE
Like Noel Lee I was interested in my careerO2
And still am but now it is like a town I don t want to leaveP2
Not a tower I am climbing opposed by ferocious enemiesA
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I never mentioned my friends in my poems at the time I wrote The CircusA
Although they meant almost more than anything to meU
Of this now for some time I ve felt an attenuationK2
So I m mentioning them maybe this will bring them back to meU
Not them perhaps but what I felt about themQ2
John Ashbery Jane Freilicher Larry Rivers Frank O HaraJ
Their names alone bring tears to my eyesA
As seeing Polly did last nightX
It is beautiful at any time but the paradox is leaving itO
In order to feel it when you ve come back the sun has declinedR2
And the people are merrier or else they ve gone home altogetherI2
And you are left alone well you put up with that your sureness is like the sunK2
While you have it but when you don t its lack s a black and icy night I came homeC2
And wrote The Circus that night Janice I didn t come and speak to youE2
And put my arm around you and ask you if you d like to take a walkS2
Or go to the Cirque Medrano though that s what I wrote poems aboutN
And am writing about that now and now I m aloneK2
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And this is not as good a poem as The CircusA
And I wonder if any good will come of either of them all the sameT2
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The Circus from The Collected Poems of Kenneth Koch published by Alfred A Knopf Inc Copyright by Kenneth KochU2

Kenneth Koch



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