It Is March Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEF GHIFEJ FKF JLF M

It is March and black dust falls out of the booksA
Soon I will be goneB
The tall spirit who lodged here hasC
Left alreadyD
On the avenues the colorless thread lies underE
Old pricesF
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When you look back there is always the pastG
Even when it has vanishedH
But when you look forwardI
With your dirty knuckles and the winglessF
Bird on your shoulderE
What can you writeJ
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The bitterness is still rising in the old minesF
The fist is coming out of the eggK
The thermometers out of the mouths of the corpsesF
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At a certain heightJ
The tails of the kites for a moment areL
Covered with footstepsF
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Whatever I have to do has not yet begunM

William Stanley Merwin



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