Analysis of Hot Apple Cider
Mom had put the decorations up
And now I am ready to have a cup…
Of hot apple cider
From the fire
Now the leaves are turning colors…
As they fall to the feet of their mothers
When the wind blows…
It just slightly nips your nose
But bundled up by the fire and just a little tired…
It is a time to sleep
At this time, one is at peace
| Scheme | AABBCCDDEFG |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 11100101 0111101101 111010 1010 10111010 1111011110 1011 1110111 110110100101010 110111 1111111 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 339 |
| Words | 71 |
| Sentences | 1 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 11 |
| Lines Amount | 11 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 23 |
| Words per line (avg) | 6 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 256 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 71 |
About this poem
Inspired by my mothers love for fall and the poem I read in Core Grammer class called: To Autumn by John Keats.
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