God's Acre Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBCC BBDDED

Because we felt there could not beA
A mowing in realityA
So white and feathery blown and gayB
With blossoms of wild carawayB
I said to Celia Let us traceC
The secret of this pleasant placeC
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We knew some deeper beauty layB
Below the bloom of carawayB
And when we bent the white asideD
We came to paupers who had diedD
Rough wooden shingles row on rowE
And God's name written there 'John Doe'D

Witter Bynner



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