Kathleen Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCCDDEEBB FFGGDDHHIIJJKK LLMMLLNNKKOO PPIILLNNCC QQPPLLRRLL LLBBLLSS LLBBDDOOLLKK

It was the steamer Alice May that sailed the Yukon foamA
And touched in every river camp from Dawson down to NomeA
It was her builder owner pilot Captain Silas GeerB
Who took her through the angry ice the last boat of the yearB
Who patched her cracks with gunny sacks and wound her pipes with wireC
And cut the spruce upon the banks to feed her boiler fireC
Who headed her into the stream and bucked its mighty flowD
And nosed her up the little creeks where no one else would goD
Who bragged she had so small a draft if dew were on the grassE
With gallant heart and half a start his little boat would passE
Aye ships might come and ships might go but steady every yearB
The Alice May would chug away with Skipper Silas GeerB
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Now though Cap geer had ne'er a fear the devil he could bilkF
He owned a gastric ulcer and his grub was mostly milkF
He also owned a Jersey cow to furnish him the sameG
So soft and sleek and mild and meek and Kathleen was her nameG
And so his source of nourishment he got to love her soD
That everywhere the captain went the cow would also goD
And though his sleeping quarters were ridiculously smallH
He roped a section of them off to make Kathleen a stallH
So every morn she'd wake him up with mellifluous mooI
And he would pat her on the nose and go to wake the crewI
Then when he'd done his daily run and hitched on to the bankJ
She'd breath above his pillow till to soothing sleep he sankJ
So up and down the river seeded sourdoughs would allowK
They made a touching tableau Captain Silas and his cowK
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Now as the Captain puffed his pipe and Kathleen chewed her cudL
There came to him a poetess a Miss Belinda BuddL
An epic I would write said she about this mighty streamM
And from your gallant bark 'twould be romantic as a dreamM
Somewhat amazed the Captain gazed at her and shook his headL
I'm sorry Miss but we don't take she passengers he saidL
My boat's a freighter we have no accommodation spaceN
For women folk my cabin is the only private palceN
It's eight foot small from wall to wall and I have anyhowK
No room to spare for half I share with Kathleen That's my cowK
The lady sighed then soft replied I love your Yukon sceneO
And for its sake your room I'll take and put up with KathleenO
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Well she was so dead set to go the Captain said By heckP
I like your spunk you take my bunk and I'll camp on the deckP
So days went by then with a sigh she sought him so anewI
Oh Captain Geer Kathleen's a dear but does she have to mooI
In early morn like motor horn she bellows overheadL
While all the night without respite she snores above my bedL
I know it's true she dotes on you your smile she seems to missN
She leans so near I live in fear my brow she'll try to kissN
Her fond regard makes it so hard my Pegasus to spurC
Oh please be kind and try to find another place for herC
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Bereft of cheer was captain Geer his face was glazed with gloomQ
He scratched his head There ain't he said another inch of roomQ
With freight we're packed it's stowed and stacked why even on the deckP
There's seven salted sourdoughs and they're sleeping neck and neckP
I'm sorry Miss that Kathleen's kiss has put your muse to flightL
I realize her amber eyes abstract you when you writeL
I used to love them orbs above a shining down on meR
And when she'd chew my whickers you can't calculate my gleeR
I ain't at all poetical but gosh I guess your plightL
So I will try to plan what I can fix up for to nightL
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Thus while upon her berth the wan and weary Author BuddL
Bewailed her fate Kathleen sedate above her chewed her cudL
And as he sought with brain distraught a steady course to steerB
Yet find a plan a worried man was Captain Silas GeerB
Then suddenly alert was he he hollerred to his mateL
Hi Patsy press our poetess to climb on deck and waitL
Hip hip hooray Bid her be gay and never more despairS
My search is crowned by heck I've found an answer to her prayerS
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To Patsy's yell like glad gazelle came bounding Bardess BuddL
No more forlorn with hope new born she faced the foaming floodL
While down the stair with eager air was seen to disappearB
Like one inspired by genius fired exultant Captain GeerB
Then up he came with eye aflame and honest face aglowD
And oh how loud he laughed as proud he led her down belowD
Now you may write by day or night upon our Yukon sceneO
For I he cried have clarified the problem of KathleenO
I thought a lot then like a shot the remedy I foundL
I jest unhitched her rope and switched the loving creature roundL
No more her moo will trouble you you'll sleep right restful nowK
Look Lady look I'm giving you the tail end of the cowK

Robert William Service



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