Pen And Shears Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CBCB DDDD DEDE DDDD FBGB

My tailor's shears I scorned thenA
I strove for something higherB
To edit news live by the penA
The pen that shall not tireB
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The pen that was my humble slaveC
Has now enslaved its masterB
And fast as flows its Midas waveC
My rebel tears flow fasterB
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The world I clad once tailor hiredD
Whilst I in tatters quakedD
Today you see me well attiredD
Who lets the world go nakedD
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What human soul how'er oppressedD
Can feel my chained soul's yearningE
A monster woe lies in my breastD
In voiceless anguish burningE
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Oh swing ajar the shop door doD
I'll bear as ne'er I bore itD
My blood you sweatshop leeches youD
Now less I'll blame you for itD
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I'll stitch as ne'er in former yearsF
I'll drive the mad wheel fasterB
Slave will I be but to the shearsG
The pen shall know its masterB

Morris Rosenfeld



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