The Beautiful Stranger At High St Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABAC DEDE FGFG HIHI JKJK LMLM NONP QRQR STST EKEK UCUB VWXW KK| One day at a cake shop | A |
| I met a man selling dresses | B |
| For money he wanted to swap | A |
| But I really wanted some messes | C |
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| Got any messes asked I | D |
| For that's how I'll spend my money | E |
| No messes here said the guy | D |
| He seemed to find it quite funny | E |
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| We've got some lovely marbles | F |
| I'll give you a very fine price | G |
| I'd rather have some barbels | F |
| The man blinked rapidly thrice | G |
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| The man seemed exceptionally tall | H |
| And his manner was strangely amused | I |
| He wasn't what I would call screwball | H |
| Great disdain he noticeably oozed | I |
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| Like others he thought I was odd | J |
| Some say I'm a bit beautiful | K |
| Still he gave me a courteous nod | J |
| As if he thought I was plenty dutiful | K |
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| So in search of my goal I departed | L |
| But before the cake shop could I leave | M |
| The man came running full hearted | L |
| I can help you I believe | M |
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| Dresses messes you shall find | N |
| Marbles barbels you can get | O |
| You must now open your mind | N |
| And get down to High St Market | P |
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| So to High St Market I decided to go | Q |
| In search of the messes I craved | R |
| The winds it did eerily blow | Q |
| But I felt that the day could be saved | R |
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| There were stalls selling tights | S |
| Apples in many shades | T |
| There were even stalls selling special drawing rights | S |
| People were scattered from many trades | T |
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| I was greeted by a peculiar lady | E |
| She seemed to be rather beautiful | K |
| I couldn't help thinking she might be quite shady | E |
| I wondered if she was at all dutiful | K |
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| Before I could open my mouth | U |
| She shouted For you I have some messes | C |
| I headed towards her to the south | U |
| Past some marbles and dresses | B |
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| But how did you know I asked | V |
| Do you want them or not she did say | W |
| Silently the messes she passed | X |
| Then vanished before I could pay | W |
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| As I walked away I hard a crackle | K |
| Or was it perhaps a hushed cackle | K |
Plantard Dacull
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