The Conversation In The Drawing Room Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABC DEFDG HIJ KLLMN OPQ RLRLS TUA VURWXYZACA2FB2That spot of blood on the drawing room wall | A |
No larger than a thumbnail when I looked a moment ago | B |
Is spreading Cousin Agatha and growing brighter | C |
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Nonsense The oriole warbles in the sunlight | D |
The fountains gush luxuriantly above the pool | E |
The weather is ideal on the paths a sheen | F |
Of summer provides a constant delight | D |
I am thinking of affiliating with a new theosophist group | G |
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Once you could hide it with a nickel | H |
Now it strangely assumes the shape and size of a palm | I |
And puts out fingers Cousin Agatha Look examine it | J |
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Some aberration of the wallpaper no doubt | K |
Did you have an omelette for lunch and asparagus | L |
Mrs Pisgah s husband spoke from the beyond during the s ance | L |
Last night at Madame Irani s He seemed to have a cold | M |
The tamborine did not function with its usual zest | N |
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And a wrist Cousin Agatha and an arm | O |
Like those maps in a cinema that spread | P |
Like wind blowing over a field of wheat Cousin Agatha | Q |
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I have warned you Hobart about reading The Turn of the Screw | R |
And that story of Balzac s whatever the name of it is | L |
Just before retiring They always have a decidedly bad effect upon you | R |
I believe I will put another aspirin in the lily s vase | L |
And now I must go to take my nap in the sunroom | S |
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Cousin Agatha it moves like a fish wet | T |
Wet like a fish becomes a moving thing | U |
That spreads and reaches from the wall | A |
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I cannot listen to you any more just now Hobart | V |
Kindly speak to Marie about the place cards for this evening | U |
Ah there is the oriole again how beautiful the view | R |
From this window Yet why one wonders must Hobart begin | W |
Gasping and screaming in such a deplorable fashion | X |
There in the drawing room It is scarcely considerate | Y |
Youthful animal spirits one supposes combined | Z |
With a decided taste for the macabre Where is the barbital | A |
Marie can never learn to leave it here by the incense burner | C |
Ah now he has stopped and only thrashes about rather feebly on the floor | A2 |
It is a beautiful afternoon I will get up about three fifteen | F |
Everything is blissfully quiet now I am ready for sleep | B2 |
Weldon Kees
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