A Tale Of The Thirteenth Floor Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCDED FGHGIJIJ KLMLNOPO QRSRTQKQFQ UFVFWXYXBX XZA2ZB2FC2FD2D2 XHSHSD2E2D2 F2G2H2G2I2J2K2J2AJ2 AL2J2L2M2D2I2D2 N2O2NO2P2ZQ2Z TR2D2S2T2F2F2F2 U2F2V2F2W2X2Y2X2 F2Z2A3Z2B3D2T2D2 HD2C3D2PD2D3D2 F2F2N2F2E3D2PD2 F3U2V2U2The hands of the clock were reaching high | A |
In an old midtown hotel | B |
I name no name but its sordid fame | C |
Is table talk in hell | B |
I name no name but hell's own flame | C |
Illumes the lobby garish | D |
A gilded snare just off Times Square | E |
For the maidens of the parish | D |
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The revolving door swept the grimy floor | F |
Like a crinoline grotesque | G |
And a lowly bum from an ancient slum | H |
Crept furtively past the desk | G |
His footsteps sift into the lift | I |
As a knife in the sheath is slipped | J |
Stealthy and swift into the lift | I |
As a vampire into a crypt | J |
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Old Maxie the elevator boy | K |
Was reading an ode by Shelley | L |
But he dropped the ode as it were a toad | M |
When the gun jammed into his belly | L |
There came a whisper as soft as mud | N |
In the bed of an old canal | O |
Take me up to the suite of Pinball Pete | P |
The rat who betrayed my gal | O |
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The lift doth rise with groans and sighs | Q |
Like a duchess for the waltz | R |
Then in middle shaft like a duchess daft | S |
It changes its mind and halts | R |
The bum bites lip as the landlocked ship | T |
Doth neither fall nor rise | Q |
But Maxie the elevator boy | K |
Regards him with burning eyes | Q |
First to explore the thirteenth floor | F |
Says Maxie would be wise | Q |
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Quoth the bum There is moss on your double cross | U |
I have been this way before | F |
I have cased the joint at every point | V |
And there is no thirteenth floor | F |
The architect he skipped direct | W |
From twelve unto fourteen | X |
There is twelve below and fourteen above | Y |
And nothing in between | X |
For the vermin who dwell in this hotel | B |
Could never abide thirteen | X |
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Said Max Thirteen that floor obscene | X |
Is hidden from human sight | Z |
But once a year it doth appear | A2 |
On this Walpurgis Night | Z |
Ere you peril your soul in murderer's role | B2 |
Heed those who sinned of yore | F |
The path they trod led away from God | C2 |
And onto the thirteenth floor | F |
Where those they slew a grisly crew | D2 |
Reproach them forevermore | D2 |
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We are higher than twelve and below fourteen | X |
Said Maxie to the bum | H |
And the sickening draft that taints the shaft | S |
Is a whiff of kingdom come | H |
The sickening draft that taints the shaft | S |
Blows through the devil's door | D2 |
And he squashed the latch like a fungus patch | E2 |
And revealed the thirteenth floor | D2 |
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It was cheap cigars like lurid scars | F2 |
That glowed in the rancid gloom | G2 |
The murk was a boil with fusel oil | H2 |
And the reek of stale perfume | G2 |
And round and round there dragged and wound | I2 |
A loathsome conga chain | J2 |
The square and the hep in slow lock step | K2 |
The slayer and the slain | J2 |
For the souls of the victims ascend on high | A |
But their bodies below remain | J2 |
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The clean souls fly to their home in the sky | A |
But their bodies remain below | L2 |
To pursue the Cain who each has slain | J2 |
And harry him to and fro | L2 |
When life is extinct each corpse is linked | M2 |
To its gibbering murderer | D2 |
As a chicken is bound with wire around | I2 |
The neck of a killer cur | D2 |
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Handcuffed to Hate come Doctor Waite | N2 |
He tastes the poison now | O2 |
And Ruth and Judd and a head of blood | N |
With horns upon its brow | O2 |
Up sashays Nan with her feathery fan | P2 |
From Floradora bright | Z |
She never hung for Caesar Young | Q2 |
But she's dancing with him tonight | Z |
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Here's the bulging hip and the foam flecked lip | T |
Of the mad dog Vincent Coll | R2 |
And over there that ill met pair | D2 |
Becker and Rosenthal | S2 |
Here's Legs and Dutch and a dozen such | T2 |
Of braggart bullies and brutes | F2 |
And each one bends 'neath the weight of friends | F2 |
Who are wearing concrete suits | F2 |
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Now the damned make way for the double damned | U2 |
Who emerge with shuffling pace | F2 |
From the nightmare zone of persons unknown | V2 |
With neither name nor face | F2 |
And poor Dot King to one doth cling | W2 |
Joined in a ghastly jig | X2 |
While Elwell doth jape at a goblin shape | Y2 |
And tickle it with his wig | X2 |
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See Rothstein pass like breath on a glass | F2 |
The original Black Sox kid | Z2 |
He riffles the pack riding piggyback | A3 |
On the killer whose name he hid | Z2 |
And smeared like brine on a slavering swine | B3 |
Starr Faithful once so fair | D2 |
Drawn from the sea to her debauchee | T2 |
With the salt sand in her hair | D2 |
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And still they come and from the bum | H |
The icy sweat doth spray | D2 |
His white lips scream as in a dream | C3 |
For God's sake let's away | D2 |
If ever I meet with Pinball Pete | P |
I will not seek his gore | D2 |
Lest a treadmill grim I must trudge with him | D3 |
On the hideous thirteenth floor | D2 |
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For you I rejoice said Maxie's voice | F2 |
And I bid you go in peace | F2 |
But I am late for a dancing date | N2 |
That nevermore will cease | F2 |
So remember friend as your way you wend | E3 |
That it would have happened to you | D2 |
But I turned the heat on Pinball Pete | P |
You see I had a daughter too | D2 |
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The bum reached out and he tried to shout | F3 |
But the door in his face was slammed | U2 |
And silent as stone he rode down alone | V2 |
From the floor of the double damned | U2 |
Ogden Nash
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