Acquainted with the Night
BY ROBERT FROST
I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain—and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.
I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,
One luminary clock against the sky
But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.
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I found this interesting poetry form and a lovely example by Robert Frost.
10-11 syllables in 3 line tercets
ABA, BCB, CDC,
Each line of the tercet sets the rhyme for the next. The last word of second line in one tercet provides the rhyme for the first and third lines in the next tercet.
I have yet to try😳😂
Such a great poem is Frost.
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