The Conversation In The Drawing Room Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEFDG HIJ KLLMN OPQ RLRLS TUA VURWXYZACA2FB2

That spot of blood on the drawing room wallA
No larger than a thumbnail when I looked a moment agoB
Is spreading Cousin Agatha and growing brighterC
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Nonsense The oriole warbles in the sunlightD
The fountains gush luxuriantly above the poolE
The weather is ideal on the paths a sheenF
Of summer provides a constant delightD
I am thinking of affiliating with a new theosophist groupG
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Once you could hide it with a nickelH
Now it strangely assumes the shape and size of a palmI
And puts out fingers Cousin Agatha Look examine itJ
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Some aberration of the wallpaper no doubtK
Did you have an omelette for lunch and asparagusL
Mrs Pisgah s husband spoke from the beyond during the s anceL
Last night at Madame Irani s He seemed to have a coldM
The tamborine did not function with its usual zestN
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And a wrist Cousin Agatha and an armO
Like those maps in a cinema that spreadP
Like wind blowing over a field of wheat Cousin AgathaQ
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I have warned you Hobart about reading The Turn of the ScrewR
And that story of Balzac s whatever the name of it isL
Just before retiring They always have a decidedly bad effect upon youR
I believe I will put another aspirin in the lily s vaseL
And now I must go to take my nap in the sunroomS
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Cousin Agatha it moves like a fish wetT
Wet like a fish becomes a moving thingU
That spreads and reaches from the wallA
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I cannot listen to you any more just now HobartV
Kindly speak to Marie about the place cards for this eveningU
Ah there is the oriole again how beautiful the viewR
From this window Yet why one wonders must Hobart beginW
Gasping and screaming in such a deplorable fashionX
There in the drawing room It is scarcely considerateY
Youthful animal spirits one supposes combinedZ
With a decided taste for the macabre Where is the barbitalA
Marie can never learn to leave it here by the incense burnerC
Ah now he has stopped and only thrashes about rather feebly on the floorA2
It is a beautiful afternoon I will get up about three fifteenF
Everything is blissfully quiet now I am ready for sleepB2

Weldon Kees



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