Memories Of West Street And Lepke Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABCDECFGGH IJKCLLIH MCCCIIIDCFCNCFIO CIC AAAAPDFJCJQHHI| Only teaching on Tuesdays book worming | A |
| in pajamas fresh from the washer each morning | A |
| I hog a whole house on Boston's | B |
| hardly passionate Marlborough Street | C |
| where even the man | D |
| scavenging filth in the back alley trash cans | E |
| has two children a beach wagon a helpmate | C |
| and is a young Republican | F |
| I have a nine months' daughter | G |
| young enough to be my granddaughter | G |
| Like the sun she rises in her flame flamingo infants' wear | H |
| - | |
| These are the tranquilized Fifties | I |
| and I am forty Ought I to regret my seedtime | J |
| I was a fire breathing Catholic C O | K |
| and made my manic statement | C |
| telling off the state and president and then | L |
| sat waiting sentence in the bull pen | L |
| beside a negro boy with curlicues | I |
| of marijuana in his hair | H |
| - | |
| Given a year | M |
| I walked on the roof of the West Street Jail a short | C |
| enclosure like my school soccer court | C |
| and saw the Hudson River once a day | C |
| through sooty clothesline entanglements | I |
| and bleaching khaki tenements | I |
| Strolling I yammered metaphysics with Abramowitz | I |
| a jaundice yellow it's really tan | D |
| and fly weight pacifist | C |
| so vegetarian | F |
| he wore rope shoes and preferred fallen fruit | C |
| He tried to convert Bioff and Brown | N |
| the Hollywood pimps to his diet | C |
| Hairy muscular suburban | F |
| wearing chocolate double breasted suits | I |
| they blew their tops and beat him black and blue | O |
| - | |
| I was so out of things I'd never heard | C |
| of the Jehovah's Witnesses | I |
| Are you a C O I asked a fellow jailbird | C |
| No he answered I'm a J W | - |
| He taught me the hospital tuck | A |
| and pointed out the T shirted back | A |
| of Murder Incorporated's Czar Lepke | A |
| there piling towels on a rack | A |
| or dawdling off to his little segregated cell full | P |
| of things forbidden to the common man | D |
| a portable radio a dresser two toy American | F |
| flags tied together with a ribbon of Easter palm | J |
| Flabby bald lobotomized | C |
| he drifted in a sheepish calm | J |
| where no agonizing reappraisal | Q |
| jarred his concentration on the electric chair | H |
| hanging like an oasis in his air | H |
| of lost connections | I |
Robert Lowell
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