A Telephone Message Poem Rhyme Scheme

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TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN	A
	-
Hello Hello	B
Are you there Are you there	C
Ah That you Well	D
This is just to tell you	E
That there's trouble in the air	C
Trouble	F
T R O U B L E Trouble	F
Where	C
In the air	C
Trouble in the air	C
Got that Right	G
Then take a word of warning	H
And Beware	C
	-
What trouble	F
Every trouble everywhere	C
Every wildest kind of nightmare	C
That has ridden you is there	C
In the air	C
And it's coming like a whirlwind	I
Like a wild beast mad with hunger	J
To rend and wrench and tear	C
To tear the world in pieces maybe	K
Unless it gets its share	C
Can't you see the signs and portents	L
Can't you feel them in the air	C
Can't you see you unbeliever	C
Can't you see or don't you care	C
That the Past is gone for ever	C
Past your uttermost endeavour	C
That To day is on the scrap heap	M
And the Future anywhere	C
	-
Where	C
Ah that's beyond me	K
But it lies with those who dare	C
To think of big To morrows	L
And intend to have their share	C
	-
All the things you've held and trusted	N
Are played out decayed and rusted	O
Now in fiery circumstance	L
They will all be readjusted	N
If you cling to those old things	L
Hoping still to hold the strings	L
And for your ungodly gains	L
Life to bind with golden chains	L
Man you're mightily mistaken	P
From such dreams you'd best awaken	P
To the sense of what is coming	H
When you hear the low dull booming	H
Of the far off tocsin drums	L
Such a day of vast upsettings	L
Dire outcastings and downsettings	L
You have held the reins too long	Q
Have you time to heal the wrong	Q
	-
What's wrong What's amiss	L
Man alive If you don't know that	R
There's nothing more to be said	S
You ask what's amiss when your destinies	L
Hang by a thread in the great abyss	L
What's amiss What's amiss	L
Well my friend just this	L
There's a bill to pay and it's due to day	T
And before it's paid you may all be dead	S
Wake up Wake up or all too late	U
You will find yourselves exterminate	U
	-
What's wrong	Q
Listen here	C
Do you catch a sound like drumming	H
Far away and distant drumming	H
You hear it What	V
The wires humming	H
No my friend it is not	W
It's the tune the prentice hands are thrumming	H
The tune of the dire red time that's coming	H
The far away pregnant ghostly booming	H
Of the great red drums' dread drumming	H
For they're coming coming coming	H
With their dread and doomful drumming	H
Unless you	E
Br r r r r r r r r r click clack	H

William Arthur Dunkerley (john Oxenham)

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