Analysis of Till Death Do Us Part
I stole from myself,
never paying me back,
rich in the spoils of war
Identity gone,
the body count total
—larcenous guilt to endure
(The New Room: March, 2021)
Scheme | XXX XXX X |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1111 101011 100111 01001 010110 1001101 0111 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 155 |
Words | 29 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 3 |
Stanza Lengths | 3, 3, 1 |
Lines Amount | 7 |
Letters per line (avg) | 18 |
Words per line (avg) | 4 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 41 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 10 |
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