Analysis of Peyote's Frost
The yellow wood is full of dreams,
I tend to have when I sleep,
deep roads diverged in front of me,
'But wait' I,
shout to the other me,
"I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep",
a man he looked at me,
with chicken beaks for feet,
does he know visions that I see,
I mean he seen the vison of the green,
he thinks it's all just energy,
For helping mother,
'nature's first green is gold",
An ancient light leads me,
down the path so I must keep,
Going until I laugh so hard,
tripping over my face,
my mind opened and promised me,
to keep A long journey,
ahead of me,
but at last, I passed right out and from there I fell asleep.
Scheme | ABCDCBCECFCGHCBIJCCCB |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 01011111 1111111 11010111 111 110101 111001101110111 011111 110111 11110111 111101101 11111100 11010 101111 110111 1011111 10011111 101011 11100101 110110 0111 11111110111101 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 657 |
Words | 151 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 21 |
Lines Amount | 21 |
Letters per line (avg) | 23 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 482 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 131 |
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This is a poem i wrote as if Robert Frost wrote it while tripping on peyote
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