Poems For Piraye (9 To 10 O-clock Poems) Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDE AFGHIJKLMNOPQIR AKSBTUVWX AYZOA2B2C2KKD2 ABCDE E2F2G2H2E2I2J2LFH2C2 LK2VLKE2BL2L2E2H2M2B E2 M2BVN2O2 H2H2P2Q2BO2R2S2S2E2 T2LU2LVLV2LE2E2W2E2E X2E2 Y2Z2A3B3C3D3E3F3Y2Z2 G3H3I3J3LK3L3LM3N3O3 H2Y2Z2E2 LP3Q3R3P2E2E2VE2 S3ET3U3D3S3J2EOD3J2E 2E2V3E2D3C2H2BOH2D3H 2 XW3X3Y3Z3Y2D3IE2E2 IBLA4E2A4OB4LLBC4YS2 H2OYD4E2E2 E2OOOE4F4LE4H3E2 BG4BTE2TH4VVI4BJ4FE2 J2K4L4M4F2E2BE2LE2LN 4N4E2 D3IOBE2O4P4 D3XH2TE2Q4E2 LCF3R4O2S3E2E2E2 YM4OM4X2S4E2S4YT4U4V 4W4E2 YX4E2TE2H2YTOY4L3S2C 4Z4YX4E2BBBH3IE2E2 B3E2BF4E2F2E2S3OE2F4 E2Y2F4E2 O2S3O2E2TE2 Y

Remembering you is goodA
in prisonB
amid the newsC
of victory and deathD
as my fortieth year passesE
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Remembering you is goodA
your handF
forgotten upon a blue dressG
your hairH
with the grave softnessI
of the earth of my beloved IstanbulJ
This joy of loving youK
is like a second person inside meL
The smell of geranium leavesM
on your fingertipsN
warm and comfortingO
The invitation of your fleshP
a hotQ
intense darknessI
scored by vivid red linesR
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Remembering you is goodA
or writing about youK
as I lie on my backS
in prisonB
thinking of such and such a dayT
at such and such a placeU
of some words you saidV
not of the words so muchW
but of the world and you within themX
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Remembering you is goodA
I must carve some things for you againY
a jewel boxZ
a ringO
I must weave a length of thin silkA2
then jump upB2
and clutching the window barsC2
shout what I have written for youK
to the innocent blueK
of freedomD2
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Remembering you is goodA
in prisonB
amid the newsC
of victory and deathD
as my fortieth year passesE
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-
At this late hourE2
on this autumn nightF2
I am filled with your wordsG2
EternalH2
like time like matterE2
NakedI2
like an eyeJ2
HeavyL
like a handF
Words which sparkleH2
like starsC2
Your words came to meL
from your heartK2
your headV
your bodyL
Your words delivered youK
motherE2
womanB
comradeL2
Your words were sadL2
they were bitterE2
hopefulH2
heroicM2
Your words were humanB
SeptemberE2
-
Our son is sickM2
his father in prisonB
your heavy headV
fallen in your tired palmsN2
the laughter drained from your golden eyesO2
-
PeopleH2
will surely carry peopleH2
on to sunnier daysP2
our son will get wellQ2
his father out of prisonB
your golden eyesO2
will fill with laughter once moreR2
Our fateS2
is the world's fateS2
SeptemberE2
-
Reading booksT2
you're there inside meL
Hearing songsU2
you're inside meL
Eating my breadV
you're sitting before meL
Or at my workV2
you're before meL
You're my 'silent partner'E2
everywhereE2
Although we cannot speakW2
Although we cannot hearE2
each other's voicesE
You're my widow of eight yearsX2
SeptemberE2
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What is she doing nowY2
this second this very secondZ2
Is she at home outsideA3
working lying down on her feetB3
could she be raising her armC3
O my loveD3
how this movement baresE3
her strong white wristF3
What is she doing nowY2
this second this very secondZ2
Perhaps she has a kitten on her lapG3
she's petting itH3
Or perhaps she's walking about to stepI3
O those feet I cherishJ3
those feet which bring her to meL
on tip toe when days are darkK3
And what is she thinking aboutL3
of meL
Or who knowsM3
why the beans take so long to cookN3
Or evenO3
why the majority of men are so miserableH2
What is she thinking nowY2
this second this very secondZ2
SeptemberE2
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The loveliest seaL
is the sea not yet traveledP3
The loveliest childQ3
is the child not yet bornR3
Our loveliest daysP2
are those we have not yet lived throughE2
And the loveliest word I would say to youE2
is the word that I have not yet saidV
SeptemberE2
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Squatting I look at the earthS3
I look at the grassesE
I look at the insectsT3
I look at the deep blue flowers opening from stemsU3
I look at you my loveD3
You are like the spring earthS3
Stretched out on my back I see the skyJ2
I see the tree's branchesE
I see the storks flyingO
I see you my loveD3
You are like the spring skyJ2
Lighting a night fire I touch the fireE2
I touch the waterE2
I touch the clothV3
I touch the silverE2
I touch you my loveD3
You are the fire lit beneath the starsC2
Inside of people I love peopleH2
I love actionB
I love thinkingO
I love my struggleH2
I love you my loveD3
You are a person inside my struggleH2
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-
PMX
horns blare in the yardW3
soon they will close the cell doorsX3
This prison termY3
is longer than the othersZ3
nearly eight years nowY2
Living is a labor of hope my loveD3
living is a serious businessI
like loving youE2
SeptemberE2
-
They enslaved usI
threw us in prisonB
meL
inside the wallsA4
youE2
outside the wallsA4
But that is nothingO
the true evil is thatB4
knowinglyL
or unknowinglyL
a man carries the prisonB
inside himselfC4
Most of the menY
fallen to this stateS2
are honorableH2
hard workingO
good menY
and deserve to be lovedD4
as I love youE2
SeptemberE2
-
Thinking of youE2
is a beautiful thingO
a hopeful thingO
a thing like hearingO
the most beautiful songE4
from the world's most beautiful voiceF4
But hope no longer is enough for meL
I no longer want to hear the songE4
I want to sing itH3
SeptemberE2
-
Above the mountainB
there is a cloudG4
swollen with sun above the mountainB
Another dayT
passed without youE2
with and without the world another dayT
They will open soonH4
in bursts of redV
nightflowers will open in bursts of redV
Soundless bold wingsI4
carry our separationB
that separation like an exileJ4
from the homelandF
OctoberE2
-
The wind flows byJ2
no cherry branch movesK4
with the same wind twiceL4
Birds chatter in the treesM4
wings poised for flightF2
A closed doorE2
waiting to be thrown openB
I want youE2
I want life to be as lovelyL
and friendly and good as youE2
I know this feast of miseryL
is not yet finishedN4
But it will be finishedN4
OctoberE2
-
Both of us know my loveD3
they taught usI
the hunger the shiveringO
the withering exhaustionB
the separation from each otherE2
Still we have not been forced to killO4
nor tasted the moment of being killedP4
-
Both of us know my loveD3
we can teach themX
to fight for our peopleH2
to love each dayT
a little strongerE2
a little more from our soulsQ4
OctoberE2
-
Clouds pass heavyL
and swollen with newsC
Crushing in my fistF3
the letter that hasn't come yetR4
Tears in the corners of my eyesO2
goodbyes said to the endless earthS3
And I want to shout PirayeE2
Pi ra yeE2
OctoberE2
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At night the wind carries the cries of menY
across the open seasM4
At night there is danger still in strayingO
across the open seasM4
This field unplowed for six yearsX2
still bears the tracks of tank treadsS4
This winter the snow will coverE2
these untouched tracks of tank treadsS4
Ah my dearest the antennas are lying againY
so that the merchants of sweat can closeT4
with profitsU4
But those who have returned from Azrail's feastV4
have returned with their decisions madeW4
OctoberE2
-
I've become unbearable againY
sleepless petty crossX4
You can seeE2
I'm working one dayT
like a blasphemous shrewE2
like a raging animalH2
And thenY
I'm on my back the next dayT
from morning to eveningO
a lazy folksong in my mouthY4
like a cigarette that has gone outL3
The hateS2
and the pity I feel for myselfC4
hold me totally in their graspZ4
I've become unbearable againY
sleepless petty crossX4
As always I'm unfairE2
Without any reasonB
or any possibility of oneB
and even though it's a vile humiliationB
I can't help itH3
I'm jealousI
Forgive meE2
OctoberE2
-
Last night I had a dream
You were sitting at my feetB3
You raised your head turned
Your enormous golden eyes to meE2
And asked a questionB
Your wet lips opened and closed
But I didn't hear your voiceF4
The hour struck as though somewhereE2
There was good news in the nightF2
Whispers of endlessness in the airE2
My canary in its red cage
Singing the Song of Memo
The small cracking sounds of seeds
Pushing and lifting the earthS3
And the just and triumphant hummingO
Of some gathering comes to my earE2
Your wet lips still opened and closed
But I didn't hear your voiceF4
I awoke in a nervous uncertaintyE2
I had fallen asleep over my book it seems
But I am wondering nowY2
Whether all those voices were not your voiceF4
OctoberE2
-
Looking in your eyesO2
I am drunk with the smell of warm earthS3
lost in a wheat field among the stalks
Your eyesO2
are like an eternal substance changing endlesslyE2
pits without bottom with flashes of green
whose secret is given up a little each dayT
but never completely surrendered
OctoberE2
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WhenY

Nazim Hikmet



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