Analysis of Seeking Healthy Saughts.

Heather Lydia Thornhill 1981 (Manchester)



I made a promise to remember
I told my inner calendar
But the days blurred into months
And the months blurred into years
'till pretty soon I realised
Forget I no longer feared
The unripened plum tangy
Had sweetened and hit home
My house was no longer mine
But I was not alone


Scheme AABCDDEFGH
Poetic Form Etheree  (40%)
Metre 110101010 11110100 1011011 0011011 110111 0111101 0111 110011 1111101 111101
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 269
Words 53
Sentences 1
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 10
Lines Amount 10
Letters per line (avg) 22
Words per line (avg) 5
Letters per stanza (avg) 222
Words per stanza (avg) 53

About this poem

The need to have and find something moving to the self for in that movement every thought becomes unlocked.

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Written on September 07, 2021

Submitted by heathert.34240 on September 07, 2021

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Heather Lydia Thornhill

Moods and mindsets poetry. Published. Book in progress: Don't talk rot. more…

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