Vietnam Classic Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJHKELMNEOPQ PHRESTUVPPWXYCKVZVA2 VVVB2HC2JD2CE2F2G2A2 FH2I2B2J2K2L2YM2PN2O 2P2VA2Q2PR2VL2 YS2| The Vietnam classic | A |
| was a seventy year old child | B |
| with the face of a tired wise turtle | C |
| Not from his own extraordinary fame | D |
| did he suffer | E |
| but from the fact | F |
| that he was in fear | G |
| of the behavior of a red haired tomcat | H |
| that followed after us with an ulterior motive | I |
| The cat reclined on a bookshelf | J |
| choosing a volume of Saint John Perse as his mat | H |
| The Vietnam classic kept a wary eye | K |
| when he tossed three pepper pods on a saucer | E |
| though cats | L |
| when sitting half starved | M |
| won't eat perhaps only peppers | N |
| A prose writer | E |
| but in essence a poet | O |
| though afraid of not entertaining | P |
| as one should | Q |
| the classic never once fell to complaining | P |
| that | H |
| there wasn't a spare crust in the house | R |
| He poured a dropp of whiskey in a glass of water | E |
| and over an alcohol lamp | S |
| with a rolling laugh | T |
| heated small pieces of cuttlefish | U |
| a dried delicacy of war | V |
| In him was the striking | P |
| deeply moving | P |
| spiritual staying power of a Buddhist | W |
| and on a bicyclist's trouser leg | X |
| was a forgotten clothespin | Y |
| Dismissing with a hand the flames of battle | C |
| he spoke of Bo Tzu i | K |
| Baudelaire | V |
| and I thought | Z |
| 'What could be meaner | V |
| than to destroy such a man ' | A2 |
| And fear | V |
| pierced through | V |
| broke through | V |
| burned through me | B2 |
| the tomcat | H |
| made a jump | C2 |
| from the bookshelf | J |
| Burning hunger had flared up in him | D2 |
| The cat landed near a bottle | C |
| and snatched a piece of cuttlefish in his teeth | E2 |
| right from my fork | F2 |
| The host in Vietnamese screamed | G2 |
| 'Scat ' | A2 |
| and dismayed by the tactless act | F |
| spread his hands | H2 |
| visibly afraid | I2 |
| that I will consider it all unseemly | B2 |
| I took the cat joylessly in my arms | J2 |
| The cat himself was none too joyful about the theft | K2 |
| and I froze with numbness | L2 |
| when | Y |
| suddenly I sensed | M2 |
| he weighed nothing | P |
| A red haired bit of nature and a warm grain of sand | N2 |
| trying to arch his back like a wheel | O2 |
| he was weightless in my palms | P2 |
| like the fluff of a poplar | V |
| 'Forgive me ' | A2 |
| sadly glimmered in his pupils | Q2 |
| And nothing | P |
| I say in all conscience | R2 |
| did I ever hold in my hands heavier | V |
| than the weight of that terrifying weightlessness | L2 |
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| Hanoi | Y |
| Trans lated by Albert C Todd | S2 |
Yevgeny Yevtushenko
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