Colors - For D. M. C Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDEAEAFF

The little man with the vague beard and guiseA
Pulled at the wicket Come inside he saidB
I'll show you all we've got now it was sizeA
You wanted oh dry colors Well he ledB
To a dim alley lined with musty binsC
And pulled one fiercely Violent and boldD
A sudden tempest of mad shrieking sinsC
Scarlet screamed out above the battered goldD
Of tins and picture frames I held my breathE
He tugged another hard and sapphire skiesA
Spread in vast quietude serene as deathE
O'er waves like crackled turquoise and my eyesA
Burnt with the blinding brilliance of calm seaF
We're selling that lot there out cheap said heF

Stephen Vincent Benet



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