All The Little Hoofprints Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJ KLMNOPQRDST UVWXYZLA2B2C2D2WN E2KF2G2DH2 I2 J2K2L2D2QYKM2N2L2O2J 2L2 DOP2Q2Farther up the gorge the sea's voice fainted and ceased | A |
We heard a new noise far away ahead of us vague and metallic | B |
it might have been some unpleasant bird's voice | C |
Bedded in a matrix of long silences At length we came to a little | D |
cabin lost in the redwoods | E |
An old man sat on a bench before the doorway filing a cross cut | F |
saw sometimes he slept | G |
Sometimes he filed Two or three horses in the corral by the | H |
streamside lifted their heads | I |
To watch us pass but the old man did not | J |
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In the afternoon we | K |
returned the same way | L |
And had the picture in our minds of magnificent regions of space | M |
and mountain not seen before This was | N |
The first time that we visited Pigeon Gap whence you look | O |
down behind the great shouldering pyramid | P |
Edges of Pico Blanco through eagle gulfs of air to a forest basin | Q |
Where two hundred foot redwoods look like the pile on a Turkish | R |
carpet With such extensions of the idol | D |
Worshipping mind we came down the streamside The old man | S |
was still at his post by the cabin doorway but now | T |
Stood up and stared said angrily 'Where are you camping ' | - |
I said 'We're not camping we're going home ' He said | U |
From his flushed heavy face 'That's the way fires get started | V |
Did you come at night ' 'We passed you this morning | W |
You were half asleep filing a saw ' 'I'll kill anybody that starts | X |
a fire here ' his voice quavered | Y |
Into bewilderment 'I didn't see you Kind of feeble I guess | Z |
My temperature's a hundred and two every afternoon ' 'Why | L |
what's the matter ' He removed his hat | A2 |
And rather proudly showed us a deep healed trench in the bald | B2 |
skull 'My horse fell at the ford | C2 |
I must a cracked my head on a rock Well sir I can't remember | D2 |
anything till next morning | W |
I woke in bed the pillow was soaked with blood the horse was | N |
in the corral and had had his hay ' | - |
Singing the words as if he had told the story a hundred times | E2 |
To whom To himself probably | K |
'The saddle was on the rack and the bridle on the right nail | F2 |
What do you think of that now ' He passed | G2 |
His hand on his bewildered forehead and said 'Unless an angel | D |
or something came down and did it | H2 |
A basin of blood and water by the crick I must 'a' washed myself ' | - |
My wife said sharply 'Have you been to a doctor ' | - |
'Oh yes ' he said 'my boy happened down ' She said 'You | I2 |
oughtn't to be alone here are you all alone here ' | - |
'No ' he answered 'horses I've been all over the world right | J2 |
here is the most beautiful place in the world | K2 |
I played the piccolo in ships' orchestras ' We looked at the immense | L2 |
redwoods and dark Fern taken slip of land by the creek where the horses were | D2 |
and the yuccaed hillsides high in the sun | Q |
Flaring like torches I said 'Darkness comes early here ' He answered | Y |
with pride and joy 'Two hundred and eighty | K |
Five days in the year the sun never gets in here | M2 |
Like living under the sea green all summer beautiful ' My wife | N2 |
said 'How do you know your temperature's | L2 |
A hundred and two ' 'Eh The doctor He said the bone | O2 |
Presses my brain he's got to cut out a piece I said 'All right | J2 |
you've got to wait till it rains | L2 |
I've got to guard my place through the fire season ' By God ' | - |
he said joyously | D |
'The quail on my roof wake me up every morning then I look | O |
out the window and a dozen deer | P2 |
Drift up the canyon with the mist on their shoulders Look in | Q2 |
the dust at your feet all the little hoofprints ' | - |
Robinson Jeffers
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