Convicts Love Canaries Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEFF GHGHII CJCJKKHH

Dick's dead It was the Polack guardA
Put powdered glass into his cageB
When I was tramping round the yardA
I could have killed him in my rageB
I slugged him with that wrench I stoleC
That's why I'm rotting in the HoleC
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Dick's dead Sure I wish I was tooD
His honey breast his lacy clawsE
I kissed and cried for well I knewD
They murdered him I cursed becauseE
He was my only chum on earthF
Oh how he cheered me with his mirthF
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Dick's dead I know he cared for meG
Being I'm Irish I love songH
And there was heaven in his gleeG
I'd bless his heart the dour day longH
I'd let him flutter round the cellI
He'd light upon my hand Oh hellI
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Dick's dead They've thrown me in the HoleC
To break our spirits how they tryJ
My bed a plank blind as a moleC
Sure I'll be nuts before I dieJ
Here in the night dark as the PitK
I'm seeing sunny wings aflitK
Here in the silence hark his songH
Poor Dick Oh Christ how long how longH

Robert William Service



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