Tomakewaw, - A Parody Poem Rhyme Scheme

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Give me of your fruit banana	A
Of your yellow fruit banana	A
Growing on the tropic islands	B
Fertile islands in the ocean	C
I a little trick will play me	D
Play it on the darkened staircase	E
Where no light has late been burning	F
Where the students walk in darkness	G
Walk on foot perchance on shin bones	H
Lay aside your fruit banana	A
Quickly lay your fruit aside you	I
For the eventime is coming	F
When the stairs are wrapt in darkness	G
And I've yet to waft me distant	J
Many leagues o'er land and ocean	C
To a famous school of learning	F
In the land of the pale faces	K
In the city of the mountain	C
Thus aloud cried Tomakewaw	L
Chief of all the imps of darkness	G
On an island in the ocean	C
In the wide Pacific Ocean	C
And the tall tree shook its branches	K
Shook with mirth its ladened branches	K
Saying with a burst of laughter	M
Take my fruit O Tomakewaw	L
Then its fruit he picked with gladness	K
Gathered it with exultation	C
Sped across the wide Pacific	N
Over mountain over prairie	D
To the shores of the great river	M
To the banks of the St Lawrence	K
To the city of the mountain	C
Here within the school of learning	F
Sought he out a student's chamber	M
Where he peeled the fruit delicious	K
Cleft the yellow rind asunder	M
Ate the fruit but saved the peeling	F
And he then with quiet movements	K
Took up the banana peeling	F
Issued out into the darkness	K
Noiseless glided through the passage	O
Till he reached the darkened staircase	K
Where upon the topmost step he	D
Placed with care the oily peeling	F
Placed the smooth banana peeling	F
Later on we have The Sailing	F

W. M. Mackeracher

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