Part 8 Of Trout Fishing In America Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A B C D E D F D G H I E J K E L M E N E E O E P E E E E E Q E L C E D E E L E R S E E Q M T U D C E C V C C E W E L X C A Y T O O D B D Z A2 D W E X E E B2 E M C2 C E C X X D2 E X X X E E E2 E I E LA RETURN TO THE COVER OF | A |
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THIS BOOK | B |
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Dear Trout Fishing in America | C |
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I met your friend Fritz in Washington Square He told me | D |
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to tell you that his case went to a jury and that he was acquit | E |
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ted by the jury | D |
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He said that it was important for me to say that his case | F |
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went to a jury and that he was acquitted by the jury | D |
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said it again | G |
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He looked in good shape He was sitting in the sun There's | H |
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an old San Francisco saying that goes quot It's better to rest in | I |
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Washington Square than in the California Adult Authority quot | E |
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How are things in New York | J |
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Yours | K |
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quot An Ardent Admirer quot | E |
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Dear Ardent Admirer | L |
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It's good to hear that Fritz isn't in jail He was very wor | M |
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ried about it The last time I was in San Francisco he told | E |
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me he thought the odds were in favor of him going away | N |
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I told him to get a good lawyer It appears that he followed | E |
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my advice and also was very lucky That's always a good | E |
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combination | O |
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You asked about New York and New York is very hot | E |
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I'm visiting some friends a young burglar and his wife | P |
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He's unemployed and his wife is working as a cocktail wait | E |
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ress He's been looking for work but I fear the worst | E |
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It was so hot last night that I slept with a wet sheet wrapped | E |
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around myself trying to keep cool I felt like a mental patient | E |
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I woke up in the middle of the night and the room was filled | E |
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with steam rising off the sheet and there was jungle stuff | Q |
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abandoned equipment and tropical flowers on the floor and | E |
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on the furniture | L |
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I took the sheet into the bathroom and plopped it into the | C |
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tub and turned the cold water on it Their dog came in and | E |
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started barking at me | D |
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The dog barked so loud that the bathroom was soon filled | E |
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with dead people One of them wanted to use my wet sheet | E |
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for a shroud I said no and we got into a big argument over | L |
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it and woke up the Puerto Ricans in the next apartment and | E |
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they began pounding on the walls | R |
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The dead people all left in a huff quot We know when we're | S |
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not wanted quot one of them said | E |
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quot You're damn tootin' quot I said | E |
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I've had enough | Q |
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I' m going to get out of New York Tomorrow I'm leaving for | M |
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Alaska I'm going to find an ice cold creek near the Arctic | T |
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where that strange beautiful moss grows and spend a week | U |
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with the grayling My address will be Trout Fishing in Ameri | D |
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ca c o General Delivery Fairbanks Alaska | C |
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Your friend | E |
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Trout Fishing in America | C |
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THE LAKE JOSEPHUS DAYS | V |
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We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus traveling along the | C |
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good names from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the | C |
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Rapid River up Float Creek past the Greyhound Mine and | E |
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then to Lake Josephus and a few days after that up the trail | W |
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to Hell diver Lake with the baby on my shoulders and a good | E |
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limit of trout waiting in Hell diver | L |
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Knowing the trout would wait there like airplane tickets | X |
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for us to come we stopped at Mushroom Springs and had a | C |
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drink of cold shadowy water and some photographs taken of | A |
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the baby and me sitting together on a log | Y |
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I hope someday we'll have enough money to get those pic | T |
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tures developed Sometimes I get curious about them won | O |
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dering if they will turn out all right They are in suspension | O |
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now like seeds in a package I'll be older when they are de | D |
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veloped and easier to please Look there's the baby Look | B |
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there's Mushroom Springs Look there's me | D |
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I caught the limit of trout within an hour of reaching Hell | Z |
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diver and my woman in all the excitement of good fishing | A2 |
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let the baby fall asleep directly in the sun and when the baby | D |
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woke up she puked and I carried her back down the trail | W |
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My woman trailed silently behind carrying the rods and | E |
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the fish The baby puked a couple more times thimblefuls | X |
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of gentle lavender vomit but still it got on my clothes and | E |
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her face was hot and flushed | E |
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We stopped at Mushroom Springs I gave her a small | B2 |
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drink of water not too much and rinsed the vomit taste out | E |
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of her mouth Then I wiped the puke off my clothes and for | M |
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some strange reason suddenly it was a perfect time there | C2 |
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at Mushroom Springs to wonder whatever happened to the | C |
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Zoot suit | E |
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Along with World War II and the Andrews Sisters the | C |
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Zoot suit had been very popular in the early s I guess | X |
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they were all just passing fads | X |
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A sick baby on the trail down from Hell diver July | D2 |
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is probably a more important question It cannot be left to | E |
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go on forever a sick baby to take her place in the galaxy | X |
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among the comets bound to pass close to the earth every | X |
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years | X |
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She stopped puking after Mushroom Springs and I carried | E |
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her back down along the path in and out of the shadows and | E |
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across other nameless springs and by the time we got down | E2 |
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to Lake Josephus she was all right | E |
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She was soon running around with a big cutthroat trout in | I |
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her hands carrying it like a harp on her way to a concert | E |
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ten minutes late with no bus in sight and no taxi either | L |
Richard Brautigan
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