“LXV [Once, I knew a fine song]” by Stephen Crane
Once, I knew a fine song,
—It is true, believe me,—
It was all of birds,
And I held them in a basket;
When I opened the wicket,
Heavens! They all flew away.
I cried, “Come back, little thoughts!”
But they only laughed.
They flew on
Until they were as sand
Thrown between me and the sky.
Question Use the poem to answer the question. If this poem were written in a closed form, how might it be different? (1 point)
Responses
The tone would be more formal.
There would be a stronger rhyme scheme.
There would be more use of poetic devices.
The poet would not use first-person references.
The parallels between form and subject would decrease.