Analysis of Out From The Woodwork

Lawrence S. Pertillar 1947 (Connecticut)



Out from the woodwork.
Come the naysayers and hypocrites.
Trained and conditioned,
To chew away like carpenter ants.
Anything structured.
With a promise to destroy and disrupt,
Where positive intentions cemented...
Stay to stand as meant.

Out from the woodwork.
Come evil misdeed doers.
Candlelight buzzards.
Seeking attention for themselves to get.
And do.
They get it too.
With a full display of who they are.
Witnessed united.

And shown to have an appetite,
For all that is wrong...
By those doing the right thing to live,
A better life!


Scheme Axxxxxbx Axxxccxb xxxx
Poetic Form Tetractys  (35%)
Etheree  (35%)
Metre 1101 1010010 10010 110111001 1010 1010101001 1100010010 11111 1101 1101110 1010 1001010111 01 1111 101011111 10010 0111110 11111 111001111 0101
Closest metre Iambic trimeter
Characters 542
Words 111
Sentences 16
Stanzas 3
Stanza Lengths 8, 8, 4
Lines Amount 20
Letters per line (avg) 21
Words per line (avg) 5
Letters per stanza (avg) 142
Words per stanza (avg) 30
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Submitted by lpahtillah on February 15, 2022

Modified by lpahtillah on February 15, 2022

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