Excerpt - Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCD EEFFGGHHBBI JJK LLMMNNB BBBOOMMLLPPLLBB MM BB BB QQ II P BBR B SSQ OOT

'This famous wicked little taleA
Should never have been put on saleA
It is a mystery to meB
Why loving parents cannot seeB
That this is actually a bookC
About a brazen little crook 'D
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' Now just imagine how you'd feelE
If you had cooked a lovely mealE
Delicious porridge steaming hotF
Fresh coffee in the coffee potF
With maybe toast and marmaladeG
The table beautifully laidG
One place for you and one for dadH
Another for your little ladH
Then dad cries 'Golly gosh Gee whizzB
'Oh cripes How hot this porridge isB
'Let's take a walk along the streetI
'Until it's cool enough to eat '-
He adds 'An early morning strollJ
'Is good for people on the wholeJ
'It makes your appetite improveK
'It also helps your bowels move '-
No proper wife would dare to questionL
Such a sensible suggestionL
Above all not at breakfast timeM
When men are seldom at their primeM
No sooner are you down the roadN
Than Goldilocks that little toadN
That nosey thieving little louseB
Comes sneaking in your empty house '-
-
' Here comes the next catastropheB
Most educated people chooseB
To rid themselves of socks and shoesB
Before they clamber into bedO
But Goldie didn't give a shredO
Her filthy shoes were thick with grimeM
And mud and mush and slush and slimeM
Worse still upon the heel of oneL
Was something that a dog had doneL
I say once more what would you thinkP
If all this horrid dirt and stinkP
Was smeared upon your eiderdownL
By this revolting little clownL
The famous story has no cluesB
To show the girl removed her shoesB
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Oh what a tale of crime on crimeM
Let's check it for a second timeM
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Crime One the prosecution's caseB
She breaks and enters someone's placeB
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Crime Two the prosecutor notesB
She steals a bowl of porridge oatsB
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Crime Three She breaks a precious chairQ
Belonging to the Baby BearQ
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Crime Four She smears each spotless sheetI
With filthy messes from her feetI
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A judge would say without a blinkP
'Ten years hard labour in the clink '-
But in the book as you will seeB
The little beast gets off scot freeB
While tiny children near and farR
Shout 'Goody good Hooray Hurrah '-
'Poor darling Goldilocks ' they sayB
'Thank goodness that she got away '-
Myself I think I'd rather sendS
Young Goldie to a sticky endS
'Oh daddy ' cried the Baby BearQ
'My porridge gone It isn't fair '-
'Then go upstairs ' the Big Bear saidO
'Your porridge is upon the bedO
'But as it's inside mademoiselleT
'You'll have to eat her up as well '-

Roald Dahl



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