Analysis of S.O.S.
mad hippie poet 1974 (new jersey)
Who is it that seeks me knowing I am the one on the journey to the truth? the hunter becomes hunted while we all become haunted. they think they are my assassins but they do not have a quiet mind the noise of their thoughts is a dead give away so I change the direction of my path while using the same tactics as my ancestors that continue to guide me through the skies full of stars and allowing me to see their scars
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Metre | 11111110110110101010100110111011011111010111110101011111011011110010111110011011101010111101111001011111 |
Characters | 418 |
Words | 84 |
Sentences | 3 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 1 |
Lines Amount | 1 |
Letters per line (avg) | 333 |
Words per line (avg) | 84 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 333 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 84 |
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RAMBLINGS
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Written on February 12, 2023
Submitted by Oakley on February 12, 2023
Modified on April 16, 2023
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