On My Songs Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCDCDCACAAC

Though unseen Poets many and many a timeA
Have answered me as if they knew my woeB
And it might seem have fashioned so their rimeA
To be my own soul's cry easing the flowB
Of my dumb tears with language sweet as sobsC
Yet are there days when all these hoards of thoughtD
Hold nothing for me Not one verse that throbsC
Throbs with my heart or as my brain is fraughtD
'Tis then I voice mine own weird reveriesC
Low croonings of a motherless child in gloomA
Singing his frightened self to sleep are theseC
One night if thou shouldst lie in this Sick RoomA
Dreading the Dark thou darest not illumeA
Listen my voice may haply lend thee easeC

Wilfred Owen



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