The Rock Cries Out To Us Today Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHAIAJEKLMNOPQ ARSNTAUVWXYTFZIA2B2C 2XD2E2D2D2F2F2QQEAAQ QXFG2H2AI2J2K2L2FFM2 AFN2AO2P2D2Q2R2S2XD2 S2M2S2T2U2D2V2W2HX2F AX2Y2Z2A3R2AAA3S2A3A 3X2AAAB3C2| A Rock A River A Tree | A |
| Hosts to species long since departed | B |
| Mark the mastodon | C |
| The dinosaur who left dry tokens | D |
| Of their sojourn here | E |
| On our planet floor | F |
| Any broad alarm of their of their hastening doom | G |
| Is lost in the gloom of dust and ages | H |
| But today the Rock cries out to us clearly forcefully | A |
| Come you may stand upon my | I |
| Back and face your distant destiny | A |
| But seek no haven in my shadow | J |
| I will give you no hiding place down here | E |
| You created only a little lower than | K |
| The angels have crouched too long in | L |
| The bruising darkness | M |
| Have lain too long | N |
| Face down in ignorance | O |
| Your mouths spelling words | P |
| Armed for slaughter | Q |
| The rock cries out today you may stand on me | A |
| But do not hide your face | R |
| Across the wall of the world | S |
| A river sings a beautiful song | N |
| Come rest here by my side | T |
| Each of you a bordered country | A |
| Delicate and strangely made proud | U |
| Yet thrusting perpetually under siege | V |
| Your armed struggles for profit | W |
| Have left collars of waste upon | X |
| My shore currents of debris upon my breast | Y |
| Yet today I call you to my riverside | T |
| If you will study war no more | F |
| Come clad in peace and I will sing the songs | Z |
| The Creator gave to me when I | I |
| And the tree and stone were one | A2 |
| Before cynicism was a bloody sear across your brow | B2 |
| And when you yet knew you still knew nothing | C2 |
| The river sings and sings on | X |
| There is a true yearning to respond to | D2 |
| The singing river and the wise rock | E2 |
| So say the Asian the Hispanic the Jew | D2 |
| The African and Native American the Sioux | D2 |
| The Catholic the Muslim the French the Greek | F2 |
| The Irish the Rabbi the Priest the Sheikh | F2 |
| The Gay the Straight the Preacher | Q |
| The privileged the homeless the teacher | Q |
| They hear They all hear | E |
| The speaking of the tree | A |
| Today the first and last of every tree | A |
| Speaks to humankind Come to me here beside the river | Q |
| Plant yourself beside me here beside the river | Q |
| Each of you descendant of some passed on | X |
| Traveller has been paid for | F |
| You who gave me my first name | G2 |
| You Pawnee Apache and Seneca | H2 |
| You Cherokee Nation who rested with me | A |
| Then forced on bloody feet | I2 |
| Left me to the employment of other seekers | J2 |
| Desperate for gain starving for gold | K2 |
| You the Turk the Swede the German the Scot | L2 |
| You the Ashanti the Yoruba the Kru | F |
| Bought sold stolen arriving on a nightmare | F |
| Praying for a dream | M2 |
| Here root yourselves beside me | A |
| I am the tree planted by the river | F |
| Which will not be moved | N2 |
| I the rock I the river I the tree | A |
| I am yours your passages have been paid | O2 |
| Lift up your faces you have a piercing need | P2 |
| For this bright morning dawning for you | D2 |
| History despite its wrenching pain | Q2 |
| Cannot be unlived and if faced with courage | R2 |
| Need not be lived again | S2 |
| Lift up your eyes upon | X |
| The day breaking for you | D2 |
| Give birth again | S2 |
| To the dream | M2 |
| Women children men | S2 |
| Take it into the palms of your hands | T2 |
| Mold it into the shape of your most | U2 |
| Private need Sculpt it into | D2 |
| The image of your most public self | V2 |
| Lift up your hearts | W2 |
| Each new hour holds new chances | H |
| For new beginnings | X2 |
| Do not be wedded forever | F |
| To fear yoked eternally | A |
| To brutishness | X2 |
| The horizon leans forward | Y2 |
| Offering you space to place new steps of change | Z2 |
| Here on the pulse of this fine day | A3 |
| You may have the courage | R2 |
| To look up and out upon me | A |
| The rock the river the tree your country | A |
| No less to Midas than the mendicant | A3 |
| No less to you now than the mastodon then | S2 |
| Here on the pulse of this new day | A3 |
| You may have the grace to look up and out | A3 |
| And into your sister's eyes | X2 |
| Into your brother's face your country | A |
| And say simply | A |
| Very simply | A |
| With hope | B3 |
| Good morning | C2 |
Maya Angelou
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Kenneth R.Jenkins: This was the poem I remembered during President Clinton's Inauguration and loved it when she read it. When Ms Angelou stood up to read, everyone in the newspaper and print shop stopped to listen; what a moment!!!!
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